A cannibalistic romance.

Melinoe x Isadas

a cannibalistic she-wolf finds interest in a feeble, jittery brute. whom shortly become partners in crime.

frankly, with her method of hunting a fish, got his enthrallment snagged. every movement seemed precise and overly vigilant. body behaved sharply, as her leap under the water, got him quailing a bit. and shortly, after a few mere seconds of antsy awaiting, he fluttered an audit, at her averting physique reveal him the fish. even if he was utterly dazzled, he didn't dare to endeavor it on his scowling visage.

proficient like any other lupine he knew, he felt a little debauched of himself. life was certainly just blooms and petals, washing in naturally steamy lagoons and rocking in tall fauna like it's the last thing he'll do on the planet. never made him obtain, the beastly foul embracing it. he wasn't fit to spar anything or anyone. and fright was definitely lolling out of him the first time he encountered the she-wolf.

"you're awfully good at this. makes me feel like an absolute loser," there was a trace of sorrow in his tone, but as his chortling drawled out of his throat, that tone of voice soon vanished. and eventually, as his laughter ended. the sludgy and soppy touch of the jouncing fish, got his reflexes leaping forth. mandibles unclenched and cranium contorted a few angles. and in a speedy stir he grabbed the fish mid-air.

"e-eat it!" his words came stifled as the fish angrily whipped in his chops, causing his head to chase its rattling moves. and so his words were nothing but splattering chaos from the brutal writhing. craning his neck, to her. who laid close to him, he weakly spat out the fish. not used to such togetherness, he felt his chest tighten and his heart beat explosively.

and how his body jolted itself, made him become putty in her seizing aura. "your c-close." he skittishly smiled, displaying only the edges of his fangs, as the lip-shivering smile was making him awkwardly sulk. "i-i suppose enjoy your meal," his frame shifted under the rugged gravelly ground, sensing how the pebbles rubbed his abdomen. and how the sun warmed him, too much.

the sense of sweat building up in the depths of his fur, got him breathing heavily. but when he averted his gaze from her bloody-hue optics, he unsteadily, pecked the perished fish underneath his forelegs. grinding his fangs on the scale-like armor, he shredded through it effortlessly. the salmon didn't have much meat for him to feast upon ecstatically, but for a while, he'll be freshened to return on his feet.

"i- uh, why thank you," he murmured in doubt. barely disarrayed about why her bigheartedness was like this. as if a light twinkle inflamed her mind and made her cordial towards her species, she mentioned she devours. twisting his lips into a slight grin, he wrestled the fish midst his pads, fumbling it with his keen talons. "you see since i cannot pin down a larger mammal, such as an elk. or even a lupine like me. i just hunt down rodents, fish. birds, anything way more miniature than myself." he hummed soundlessly.

"unless i seek for a fatal fuss, a doe could do it. but cannot vow it i'd kill it without getting awfully injured myself." he spat. a little abashed by the confrontation, but lastly, he felt the ease of telling her of his own matter. "i could. and i want to, gain more mass. muscles and toughen my vigor." he felt the shudder of his voice get roaring by each spewing word.

"i just need to jiggle off that inevitable fear of mine and i could be something else than a jittery brute, wandering throughout the biome in hopes of not perishing." he shrugged. until he casually began goggling the fish, so much so, pleading that his sentiments won't plaster so glowingly and just fritter away. "but it is what it is. i wasn't meant to be a mighty brute, that would allure any dame i pass by." he smiled softly, flickering his tail in slight delight.

"but oh well. i am not feigned by any of it. i live joyously even with evil encircling me." licking his chops, he sneered. feasted well, although dozy. he wadded over his back. forepaws stooping above his chest as his frame slightly twisted against the ground. striving to scratch the itches littering on his platform. but from the serenity engulfing the setting, he sealed his eyelids aiming his best to slumber a bit.

"i could draw them with my bay! i know how to flirt, partially." his voice overlaid in ethical eagerness, but his shoulders slightly shrugged in a mini flaunting uncertainty. even if he appeared thoroughly unrivaled of what one would imagine, he had an excellent silver tongue. not in a shrewd way, but in a clever way. "i suppose that could work a bit." he added. averting his gaze to the roaring current trash through the river. in hopes to find some thoughts to share with the she-wolf.

"you're not the evil, truly speaking. well, not anymore," he replied to her statement, uplifting into a toothy smile. gaze drawn onto her, he gave a mere squint. blemishes delved into her pelage outstandingly. they were so wretched. so effortless to distinguish. "i am a wannabe fighter, thus i plead, you. to show me a few moves." his gaze seemed utterly iced on her bod. on those senile marks. "i'd be honored to master a move or two from you, even if i perform as bait.." he apprehensively chuckled.

"i fully understand if you differ with that suggestion. it won't unsettle me in any way or form!" he barked as he stretched his forelegs upfront, supporting his mass once his figurine managed to stand still. his persistent pleading sparse. it took lots of confidence to beg. especially, somebody so savage and ravishing. a she-wolf he hadn't even introduced to. a damsel that was vigorously tailing him a few hours ago. now conversated like close friends.

within the strength of his muscles stretch. the trodden ground beneath swirled in dust once his figurine had fully stood. composed in every portion of his muscle, his head lowered, where the long beard of his, caressed the dirt underneath. when he uttered, the hot breath blew soot. "i will try to make it less obedient." his point was well proven. since nothing was provoking him to give in and flee. he took a chance to act out that intimidating source of his aura float for once.

nonchalantly nor truly. he swung his tail right above his rear. quickly, as it wiggled mid-air it all suddenly froze. and if noticed, he had surprisingly triggered the little disheveled hairs on his back, all traveling to his tail lift up. in knowledge and experience from others, he parted his front a bit more. not too much, but enough to keep himself securely planted on the ground in case this so-called 'opponent' of his would launch; in the near future of course. so when his stance was displayed fully. he was confident enough, to grumble out a few throat-rumbling growls. it took a few tries, for him to finally oblige to get that eye contact. bit self-conscious but also skittish, with a breath in. his disordered glare ploddingly lifted up the fae. in careful, cautious scans, he gawked daggers beneath those sleepy eyelids. "come on now, don't mess up, you fool!" he thought.

eventually, once time had passed by. just him growling and staring deadpanned ahead. the mere awkwardness caused him to stop and question if it was good enough. "was that, good in any way shape, or form?" gathered all back into a graceful head tilt, he squinted his pools. "i hope, i did not make a fool out of myself, just randomly spewing growls." his timid chuckle filled the comfortable silence as his face features all of a sudden softened. "dominance is something new to me. even of how ridiculous it does sound, to any other not understanding canine, it is one hundred percent true." his jaw clenched, to which it made his breathing restricted, as it kept the air ensnared in his lungs for a moment. "and if dominance is an instinct, it's hard to rip it out of me, so it'll take a few tries." he breathed out. "if you have patience, you're in luck, i suppose." he gently smiled, bobbing his head a tad bit.