Lake Rodney Life feeds on life feeds on life feeds on life!

With his fangs deep into the muscular part of her leg, the woman, of course, would try to fight back for her life. He quickly glances over at the other female to keep an eye on her and her motives, should she decide to lunge at him, he would act accordingly. Back off and change tactics... otherwise, he would shake his prize violently in order to disorientate her, to get his fangs to dig deeper into her leg. To tear and shred and only stop to give the other woman another glance.

She seemed oddly familiar. The air she gave off, her figure - it reminded him of someone he hadn't seen for a long time now... But who? Why would she help him corner the damsel, what was in it for her? What could she possibly want? Perhaps she has heard of his claim and was on her way to request a mercenary for a job... but then again, that familiarity still went unexplained.