Midnight snack [mature content]

The silver coated male turned down her protests with a flash of his fangs. Time to try another method.

She lay down in front of him, her paws in front of her. The brown patched girl was considered very beautiful in her home land and many males had wanted her for their mate. She had, of course, turned them down. She wanted to see if that fact still held here. She was not very old, not even 2 yet and her coat held a luscious gleam, thick and bushy. Her bright orange eyes glowed like embers against the patched fur of her face. The full moon above illuminated the white patches of her, making her seem like she was only half there, the darker patches blending in with the night. She stared up at the male who glowed in the blueish moonlight, looking like a shard of ice. The earth felt cool beneath her as she let her eyes wander, analyzing every inch of him.

"Is there anything," she paused, "I can offer you?" Raissa asked in a voice made of pure, silky velvet.