Sven stared at the pink male, wincing occasionally at the color. He had to admit, he was rather happy to see Malkav. He sighed, about to speak before he was pounced. He smiled, finding himself a bit happy with the other on top of him. Eventually, though, he squirmed away and stood infront of Malkav, sitting and staring, looking a tad bewildered. For a moment, the forest seemed so silent, not filled with the usual forest sounds of crickets and other things, just silent. He sighed, "Malkav..." He said, wrapping his tail around himself as he looked away from the pink male for a moment, "How're you...?" He asked, looking up, the moon glinting upon his eyes.
As he was about so say more, his ears perked at a sound and a smell, and his fur bristled as he felt a nearby presence, and smelled a familiar smell. His eyes widened, thoughts running through his head, forgetting that the other male was near. He looked almost scared. He knew the one thing that could hit him where it hurt the most, though, this wasn't a thing, perse, but a creature, and her smell was thick on the air tonight. He heard footsteps, unmistakably the one's belonging to a morbid white female, who was bloodthirtsy for revenge. Though she wasn't here to kill Sven, nor spill his blood, not directly, anyways. Sven knew what she wanted to do, he'd heard it from someone else that she'd told. He shuddered, focusing on Malkav for a moment, swallowing deep, and hesitating to look behind him, as he heard the footsteps stop.
A single icy blue eye stared at Sven's back, the other covered by a grey eye patch with blood stains on it. A somewhat sweet scent followed the girl, the smell of snow, cold and soft. "Sven..." She said, her tail pushing forward a grey and bloddy skull.
Sven shuddered, finding the girl's presence to be cold and unwanted, "Kollegaen..."
The girl, Kolle as some called her, grinned meanly, "Who's yer friend, huh?"
Sven glanced back, seeing the skull, and knowing who it belonged to, he then looked to Malkav, frowning, "Who...him? He isn't...my friend."
Kolle giggled, "Is he yer boyfriend?"
"No!" Sven said, blushing slightly and baring his teeth.
She sighed, "Oh. But he has to be somethin'! You guys were playin'!"
"No we weren't."
"Yes-huh!" She said, walking around to face Sven, staring into his eyes with a cold and cruel gaze, one that only meant that she craved revenge for something, "He was on top 'a you!" She stared at Sven, and after a few moments of not recieving any response, she spoke up. "Can I stab 'im?"
Sven growled, nashing his teeth angrily, "No!" He moved his paw swiftly, swiping at her with sharp claws, leaving a fresh, red cut to join her others. "Leave, Kollegaen, or I'll remove your other pretty little eye."