Redtail Rise Then she'll carelessly cut you

He watched with intensity in his eyes. With a swarm of emotions. Intoxication, lust, joy. The black fur of her muzzle seemed to glisten like ink, doused in the fresh blood. The flash of white, young teeth.


A thin smirk lined his lips. Without peeling his eyes off her, he lowered his head down, deliberately. He submerged his muzzle, tiny little bubbles frothing up around his cheeks. Staring at her mischievously.

Relic's snout and most of his face was near black with the blood of their victim. The warmth of it, the metallic smell...and most certainly the looks of it, all deeply appealed to him. More so, on her. He drew close, heated breath billowing from parted lips, inches from her own. Tense and eager for what she may do next.