Sunset Valley love makes hunters of us all [m]

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Derg raised his brows, letting the grin become coy. He knew the game that was being played. He could play it just back; he could feel his heart start that thunderous storm, tapping into the beat of a warrior.
His fur prickled along his nape, his eyes sparkling with a hint of hunger. Bloodlust.

"Of course. You may have interests in plants or something." He shrugged vaguely. Casting his gaze aside momentarily. Indeed, he wanted to hunt. The fuel this repulsive creature gave him would perhaps give him the urge to hunt something bigger. He turned his gaze back to the man, a hint of a challenge held in it.

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