Haunted Wood hyde

// @Santiago Arcos <3 phone post

Clarence had been feeling weird lately. In a different way than usual. His head ached and throbbed all day, threatening to pound out of his skull, and yet it didn't bother him. All he really wanted, he thought, was to fight.

And it wasn't just anyone that he wanted to fight. No, specifically, he wanted to fight his mate. It was the most bizarre feeling, excitement coursing through his body as he lie in wait for the man, expecting him to come down this path. 

The black and white man approached before too long, and Clarence tensed, waiting for him to approach before bursting out of the brush. Wiry muscles worked overtime to wrestle the man to the ground and he grinned, red eyes just a tad on the wild side. 

"Fight me," he said huskily, voice an eager rasp and curled tail waving in a languid fashion through the air. This was play, not actual fighting, much as his head throbbed. "I'll win."