Days were going by lovely for him.
With each step, his claws dug deep into the ground, just as they had dug into the lioness he had run into a day before. He chuckled as he remembered. He loved that one's screams. Both of pain and pleasure. He enjoyed it. But right now, he was on his way to his two favorite girls, Sylvia and Kelsha. Syl had grown finely, but he still would not touch them. After all, they weren't his favorites for nothing. He'd save them until he wanted to spread his seed. In the meantime, he'd cuddle them, lay with them on dark nights and keep them away from any other males.
He clicked his sickle claw and chuckled. any male that dare take his girls...was in for some pain. Then again, Hades wouldn't mind a male or two to experiment with. He wasn't particular about such things, as long as he got what he wanted in the end; pleasure.
The moon rose as he walked, and he found himself on the edge of his small territory. It would be wonderful to see his girls again.
