Hideaway Strath mmmm yum yum in my tum

Whrist watched Nyra turn, for the first time Whrist was not seeing the godawful white pelt she was enjoying the way the femme’s muscle shifted below her skin, the power that could take life so casually and easily. Not wanting the moment to end yet coming to her senses Whrist lifted a foreleg and bit it just above her wrist, (Something akin to a pinch)

Then she called out before Nyra got to far “uuuhhh,” Finding that she didn’t want this time with Nyra to end just yet.  She smiled ‘Yeah real smooth and intellectual’ Whrist her hissed at herself, She waited until she had the attention of her companion “Perhaps these body’s would decorate the border quite nicely, I’m sure our wounds could wait until then” She waved her tail slowly behind her as she watched for Nyra’s reaction