Blackfeather Woods kid hang over here, what're you learning in school?

he followed her then, their passing marked by the crunch of snow and the soft twitter of birds flown aflutter. he watched the soft sway of her haunches, the thinness of her form. she stopped at an indeterminate marker and placed the stone on the ground. iliksis watched curiously with his heart and loins wanting as she pressed and shaped the snow in a white cradle around the precious artifact.

she turned upon him then, a flash of white fury with fangs too fast for iliksis to parry. he felt the sharpness of them raze his coat and his heart beat faster, excited and hammering with a long flush of some primal thing aroused in him. he fell back into the snow with a graceless grunt and yielded his neck to her, inciting her to come to him. to split his skin and dapple the snow with his bright blood.

she flew to him then and a chill raked up his spine as her teeth thrilled him. he snarled and parried with his teeth though made no attempt to connect to her flesh -- with each quaking breath he felt his insides roil and that basal desire swelled in him again, this time taking physical form as he felt her flesh press against him in violent movement.

their dance was not a painless arrangement and with each swipe of tooth and claw he felt his lust flare until at last he drew scoops of cold air in his lungs and the sting of his wounds shivered him. as she rallied for another blow he rose quickly to his feet and attempted to flip her form with his front legs splayed and jaws parted. the maneuver had a surprising agility and efficiency to it and he straddled her then as best he could, pressing his chest down into her struggling form as he met her flashing teeth with a hungry and soulless stare.

he could have taken her then, and it gave him grief to deny himself that pleasure. he pointedly drew his teeth along her neck enough that her fur parted and raw marks welted with blood. he savored the tincture on his tongue and pressed his straining groin against her so he could for a moment satisfy his craving -- and then if she allowed it he would pull himself from her with a low and sensual growl.