Totoka River sleep with the devil you know

he took her growl for what it was and promptly turned his attention back to their choice of prey, lackluster gaze scoping out what he thought would be the easiest of the bunch to pick off. young yet well kept, unaware of the oncoming threat that lurked just a few paces away as they bathed in the last of the dying sunlight.

it was with a firm nod in her direction that he signaled his intentions before moving to position himself a ways off from the pale huntress. with any luck they might pincer the group between them and sang one or two. and so once satisfied with his position, astaroth rose to glance in her direction and waited until he was certain he had her attention before giving the signal for them to strike.