Sunset Valley love makes hunters of us all [m]

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Derg stiffened, watching with a hawkish gaze as the man reached forward. He rumbled low, watching him open his jaws open to nip at his leg. The air had thickened, held hot by his own feelings. He let himself a shallow breath, teeth making contact with his leg. No pain sang through him. He ached for it.

His throat seemed to close up, but still, he urged the words out: it seemed his hunt had changed target. "Come on now, I'm not dangerous."  He lied blatantly. His whole demeanor said so. His legs stiff, tail high and curled. His gaze stared at the man. He rumbled low again, unsure of what he was feeling. He let out a harsher breath, trying to restrain himself from diving down onto the male. Wanting to lock he jaws into his scruff, pressing himself to his body -- he blinked once. The thought had startled him. He'd never thought like that towards a man. His lips writhed up in a silent snarl before making a lunge, opening his maw to clasp the scruff of the detestable man.

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