Jade Fern Grove [M] The Fortune Queen of New Orleans

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I don't believe so! I think that's more for trades, maybe? We will need to likely stick a mature tag in the first post though.

Ksura had chased with the intention to play, and with the intention to kill. He had tussled with littermates, and had felled one sheep after the other in a pasture that he had turned into a slaughterhouse. He chased after her, but did not tackle her to the ground as he might have done in play. Instead, he remained close, nipping at her withers, as if asking her to stop, and wait, and be still. His heart raced. The moment she slowed to a stop, he slid to a halt alongside her, his shoulder against her ribs. He chattered his teeth together excitedly, a moment given to her to make certain that she was willing- before he moved, and followed the instinct he had been chasing. 

He discovered a delight that made him ravenous for more and more until he was spent, suddenly breathless and exhausted. When they came apart, he felt dizzy, but tried to avoid staggering, lest his inexperience make itself known, though the look he gave her likely said it all. "Woah," He breathed, grinning from ear to ear.