Ravensblood Forest And if you long to never die

His jaws sink easily into the neck of the younger animal. Like a hot knife through butter and fuck is it satisfying. Death and sex are the two things that really get him going. Though, thankfully not together. The two activities are best to partake in separately. Still, the dawn in easy to take down and out of the corner of his eye he noticed the mother hesitate and then the white blur of Simmik’s body flying up and onto the doe. He shakes the fawns body vigorously and hears the easy snap of the babies neck. Just like that, it’s gone in this world and onto the next. 

Done with that, Donovan settles his attention on the deer Simmik seems to be hanging from like a chew toy. He’ll have what she’s having. He running to the opposite side of the deer and shoves his body through the columns of its gangly legs and boom, the deers going down. I crumbles to the ground and Donovan takes this chance to snatch up her hind leg by the meatiest portion. Whipping himself into a nightmarish shake of his body, he’s ripping through flesh. He’ll allow Simmik to have her fun with the spewing blood of the jugular. He does love seeing that pretty white fur stained red after all.