Greatwater Lake Tryna make this life an art (Picasso)

For @Tarantula 
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There were new scents surrounding the lake, and many of them. But there was one in particular that drew in Ranva's attention and curiousity. That of a man. Strong and powerful in scent, though she had not yet seen him up close. 

Her heat had long since been suppressed. But there was still a burning ache lingering. Heated desire yet to be sated. It drew her to this man, carrying her even against her will. And when she tried to walk away, she would only turn back to face his form.

Knowing that her wants could not be ignored, Ranva tread nearer; wary. Inch by inch, she tiptoed closer, head dangling like a limp carcass between her shoulders. She had always been a submissive creature by nature—especially when in the presence of those like him. Commanding obedience and intolerant of disrespect. Neither would she shrug away. He would have it all, if he wished; and so much more, if she was lucky.