Raven's Watch [m] α

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a grunt; he writhed aside from the teeth which furrowed him anyway in harsh thick rivulets of blood. the woman kicked and cried out; skorpa felt the agony hot and piercing within him, and lowered his teeth to her own ear, the side of her face.

for each glut of fangs he would have his own, forearm now an iron lock around her neck, her shoulders. were she anyone else he would not seek to mar, but now that the man had descended upon skorpa he would make sure the conflict was worth nothing.

he had not cared before the defiance, and as he sought to punish regvnand for the transgressions of the avenging drengr above them, he was reminded of how he had held einor at the end.

arm across the muscled shoulders, teeth to open the large pulsing vein in a straining throat.

beneath the pain which threatened to shred his pride, skorpa hauled rainwater woman up higher against his chest and grabbed for the side of her own neck now, stilling all other movements. amusement now, against the backdrop of anguish; imagine that he was he who died over a thrall after all! ha!

se. jeg vil tage hende med mig til dine guder.

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