Shadewood my, what big teeth i have

Frost fire eyes watched as she walked away, preparing to complete her ritual. What a waste. Was all he could think as he saw the precious liquid being dropped onto the dirt, sullied by the disgusting sensation of sand in its sweet aroma. If this ritual succeeded, however, then maybe it was worth it in the end... he hoped. At least for her desires in the end, for him, he would continue to aim for no children to be thrust upon him as his duty. 

I suppose now you will find yourself a suitable male, hm? He scoffs, feeling the wet sensation of blood dripping down his neck from the fresh wound. Let me know how this all works out for you. He hums with satisfaction, shifting his weight from one leg to the next while still keep his gaze upon the strange creature of which he had stumbled upon oh so randomly.