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Tender and sweet, or bitter and taunt?" his baritones poured themselves from a hellish grave in the absence of easy angles. He had watched her take a stroll about his home once he had returned from his own hunt, keeping to his own perch above the ruins on the ledge of root-bloom. The overcast had aided his stealth, humidity stopping sound from traveling as viciously, and softening his steps. Now, he watched her as she enjoyed herself in he and his Sons domain. It was unclaimed yet, but his scent rang well about. Surely she noticed the cologne as she roved about inside the ruins.
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Welcome. Enjoy yourself." He lie himself on the brim of the stalked roots, heaving forth a hunk of red from somewhere on the left of him. He wouldn't mind eating with her. A lovely dinner date with his random guest. "
How was the hunt?" His hellish orbs glinted to her scarlets before his jaws latched to the thigh meat he had drug to waiting forelimbs. A gurgling rip tore the meat into a thick strand of sweet and savory goodness he readily scissored off with diligent molars. This was an elk who'd lickily perished in some weird accident not too long ago, but it was fresh, and he was hungry and thus he ate. @
Makaro had had brought it to his attention, and stayed behind to butcher it. Peering at the meal she had, he couldn't discern who or where her kill had come from, but judging by her size, she would easily take on all of his members, him being an exception. Makaro had a range of lethality to him however, and he paired well with his athleticism. Fatally well. @
Goliath was just a small thing, and would be inhaled by this woman. @
Anton was no different. @
Wren was a small and dainty thing, who's best weapon was her mouth. He was the only lupine here able to match this woman's heft with ease.
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