Haunted Wood Teacher Teacher [m]

There was a shift in the man's grin that made him look deadlier and Valour swallowed, eyeing him shiftily before his tail rose high above his spine in a silent threat trying to square up with his own menace as much as he could. The tension was thick enough to bite into and only thickened when the bloodlusty man taunted him, Valour would even go so far as to say it was flirtatious. Doubting the man wanted any true harm he boldly strode closer, eyes staring diectly into Abaddon's crimson ones "Yeah" his tone was a cocky test, smirk flashing a hint of fangs before he stopped just in front of the man "You're looking thirsty or something" he prompted adrenaline surging as he imagined riling the man up. God he just wanted something exciting, the spars and small trips weren't doing it for him anymore.