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There was something that stirred deep within the other male, his tone of voice became deeper and husked while the reflection of his eyes had a darker, more lustful alignment. While it triggered something deeper inside Dragonfly too, his ravenous stirring hunger was directing all his (sexier) thoughts towards the hunt. And elk was on the menu tonight, not the Jason Mamao-wolf. Maybe another time. Dragonfly thought as he licked his leathery lips for a second before his nose twitched and he tuning in on the elk-scent. Still, welcome to the dark side, and oh how Dragonfly wished to nibble on some Jason Mamoa-wolf-cookies. For a second there he wondered whether his flirt with the dark side was one-time only, caused by Ky-ky, or whether it was more permanent.

"Peaches?" Dragonfly said while his face pulled in disgust and his voice had a playful undertone. Soon thereafter he began to pick up the pace and ran behind mister hot-butt; wasn't that the best view? Hopefully it took a while to get to the elk. "I'd rather prefer cherry pie."

--skipping forward--

"We're near." Dragonfly hushed, his voice in a very soft whisper, nearly inaudible but he remained close to Ky-ky. "Where do we get from here?" The old, but large elk was still blissfully unaware he was about to be on the menu.