Silver Moraine [m] quell the beast

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She was a fighter. It aroused him greatly, and his eyes rolled back slightly at the click of her teeth just a hairsbreadth from his face. Wound me, he quietly begged, but then she was moving away, her movements sharp and deliberate.

A growl simmering in the base of his throat, Dhizok followed. He matched her pace for a little while, and then increased it, loping to bear down upon her before she could slip away.

He lunged for the nape of her neck, hoping to seize it, to clutch it in his jaws. 

Even if he missed, he'd only be slowed down; he was determined to reach this warrioress and claim her for his own. She was practically begging for him to do so.