Sleepy Fox Hollow sehnsucht

poor taki ;;;

her wrath was far colder than any he had witnessed. in place of leaping heat were spires of ice, and the frigid sunset of her eyes pierced him with such disdain that mahler for a moment was shaken.
and then his own ire was kindled; he fell impassive once more save for the bite of his own glare, lashing toward takiyok in glowing amethyst.
"you are so focused upon the act itself that you refuse to see vhy i do it! you vould rather assume i am some ... sex-addled, boorish person than listen to my reasons!"
and she was not the only one, but for now mahler directed the flow of his indignation toward takiyok alone.
"i vill not have diaspora assaulted by all manner of bestial men attempting to gain entry before they abandon their cubs. i vill not have them leave diaspora and drag out their pups from this pack. and so, yes, i vill fuck them all, and make sure the only children born here are diasporans!"
his large charcoal frame heaved with the exertion of his anger; he fell silent, burning into a more controlled ember of frustration.
"i vish i could tear off my cock and give it to you. that vay you vould not be able to judge me by it. that vay this vorthless appendage you care about so greatly could be yours, forever." 
he was hurt; he retreated to his own guilt and own wounds behind the veil of his impenetrable stare.