Blackfeather Woods Stay away [M]

His teeth had missed their mark, biting air instead of flesh. He was quick to recover, keeping himself stationed between the two adults. His gaze remained glued to the other male, tail stiff and high as he offered his silent demands. They were eventually answered, too, but only halfway. The stranger had not submitted to him, but he had backed off. While he'd sought both results, he was satisfied by having reached at least one. It was something, a start. So, with that, a snarl once again took over his features, watching as the elder male took his leave. He was glad he had gone, that no longer would he have to deal with his unwelcome presence. He could now focus on answering the female's wishes, in the hopes that she might lift from him her hex.

Xan turned to Venus, still demonstrating a more dominant stance. As he took a step towards her, however, his posture softened and he released a whine, requesting her closeness. Little did he know that he would end up with the exact opposite.