Shadewood my, what big teeth i have

She strikes and so does he, not missing the beat and opportunity given. Sinking his fangs into her neck in the practiced location to not steal her life, but to bleed well enough as she clearly desired. He hung on for a moment... greed taking over briefly as he laps up the crimson liquid, hunger swirling in his mind before finally, reluctantly, letting go. Strands of saliva and blood tying them before shattering with distance.

Bloodstained both their pale pelts in matching wounds, it did indeed make him grin as the young man couldn't help but slide the pink muscle across his blood-stained lips, happily enjoying the lingering taste of her upon his tongue.