Blacktail Deer Plateau Desolation

her blunt question draws a low rumble of warning from the dreadfather's throat. he forgets for a moment that ash paw has told him she cannot speak much and it does not occur to him it doesn't necessarily mean dismissive bluntness.

a wild moment grips the daedric prince, the want to sink teeth into her flesh and let her bleed out there in ash paw's patient den.

it would be easy. unfairly so. like his 'fight' with praimfaya so very long ago.

too much lately there has been disobedience within his ranks and his natural reaction to anything remotely resembling it is prickly.

my point cub, ingram hisses, tone sharp; cruel. is that if they do not come for you before you leave for home that your lifedebt is ours to collect. and i will come to collect. the when, the how, the what ingram wasn't sure — the only thing he is sure of is that he would collect.