The Heartwood lustmord and wargasm

lasher did not think of the taste of the elk's body, but shuddered as the animal drew one final breath and its mighty head descended to the earth, the light fading from its soft, staring eye. broken from its entrancement, the beta male of the plateau moved to the ruminant's side and peered down upon it. as luke was a lone wolf, he had little to provide for, save himself. lasher knew that his trio of pups could benefit from the richest of the elk's tissues, and yet he grew sick and dizzy looking upon its corpse.

thus he stood back and invited luke to step forth and take his fill, indicating that he would not partake yet by planting his hindquarters in the feathered grasses not far off.