Try Me

My horror story quoting skills have busted through my roof. My god. A small description of something as simple as Swamp waters. xD

At the swift and barely thought out kind words Slade slid to the snow draped lupine, he saw satisfaction in his features.
It would be way too easy to get to him, to have him under his paw for his own doings.
His own.
Was he possessive?
Or obsessive?
Both?
The midnight brute had no answer to his own feelings anymore, though he felt the urge to claim this younger wolf as his own,
Too soon.
All good things come in time.
Patience, Nightmare.

"Yes, anything worth such a foul smell, could taste just as foul, Artic Bearer. Good thing you didn't dive in the waters of the sludge...
You might not have come back out..
smelling nice, of course. "

A ice white grin emmitted through the silence between them.
Let the young one absorb the silence, the sharp but silken death threat that could lay below the murky and impenetrable view of the slithering Swamp waters. The fear of being within the sight of something that had the ability to pull you under, to savage you with no mercy, letting the crimson life that was once in you, taint the green slimy waters it calls home, the Ruby liquid rushing to the surface, letting all who could see from above know that yet another soul was claimed by the untraceable beast who waited for another meal to dare try their luck.

"Perhaps she doesn't want us to waste valuable energy. I have no idea what her motive is, Pale One. But in any case, killing is something I can be flexible with, no matter how large or small, so going with you on such a trip would be badass. "

The onyx man sent a toothy grin at the ivory. Slade felt the lowered hostility of the white brute, giving the Nightmare the impression that he had warmed a chunk to him.