Panther Park [m] i thought that i would hurt myself

love me some beth dutton. <3

he'd came out here for a reason, leaving the borders of his land to be tended to by the hands but god above he couldn't remember it. purpose skittered off like a coltish stallion, easily spooked; where something more maligned nested. there was only that tantalizing scent that draws him in like a moth to flame, unwittingly feeding the malformed beast eager to indulge in primal urges in favor of ignoring logic.

she was captivating, even if arktos' first impression is of her squatting to piss; a challenge in the putrid scent that lingers, tainted as it was by the intoxicating perfume emitting from every fiber of her fur.

fuck, she was beautiful.

if that was his testosterone talking, pumping thru his blood stream with more vigor or not, he didn't know. didn't care.

he lets out a low rumble to announce his presence and his intentions: he would have her, even if it killed him.