Ravensblood Forest And if you long to never die

As he spoke she nipped and licked at his chin playfully and he gives winning smile back in return. Then at her words he shakes his head. “No dear, you deserve to take some back to your own pack as well. You’re an fair hunting partner.” Then he winks to her. “Beautiful too.”

With his corny compliment, he too begins digging into the doe’s lifeless body. He’s insanely hungry and he’s in such a good mood; Simmik seems to have that effect on him. He’s biting into the leg he thrashed about and shook the limb violently to rip off chunks of the muscle; some of the best parts of the deer. 

“Thank you for spending the night with me, darling. I enjoyed it.” He offers his thanks after he swallows a chunk of meat. His own honey hues gazing into the fiery orange the she wolf posses, affection clear in his eyes.