Duck Lake going nowhere, going nowhere

Crescendo's eye glinted in mirth. "Tell you what, fluffy...lets play catch. In 5 seconds, I will chase you. If I catch you, or if you don't run...we'll have some fun. Got that, sweetheart?" He smiled at her exposing his glinting canines, before beginning to count down from 5, not waiting for her answer. Hopefully she would run, but if she tried to resist him...he would have her begging for him.

His silver eyes bore into her pelt as he drawled down numbers. He was remembering her pelt the way it had been a short while ago, dappled in blood...