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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 1:39 am
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 1:47 am
Quietly he stalked his way through the thick, swampy environment. The mud that threatened to glue his feet in place never seemed to touch his claws, and he ran through the thick foliage as though he were in an open field. For a couple of days no brave soul had wandered into the Willow Wastes, and this made the ghostly, but bloody, white dragon sad. His food usually came to him. Rarely did he have to seek it out on the isle, but his luck had not changed and the fear of leaving his dark home made him furious. Eat! Blood! Want food! Neeeeeeed it; anyone anything. Need it! The voices in his head screamed, not all at once, but it was enough to make any weak soul chilled to the bone. Whisper liked the company and agreed with the many voices. As angry as they were, he could ravage a village and not be satisfied.
Whisper paused and sniffed the air. Nothing. Disappointment had the voices screaming again, and his fangs ached. He needed food soon.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 2:07 am
A rather annoyed expression crossed darkened bloody features, a simple little rabbit at her paws being her food for the moment. This was unacceptable, and her companion agreed through a dismayed chirp before flying up. "If you're so unsatisfied, go get your own food. You know my prey usually comes -to- me." Voice dripping venom she'd wave a paw to send the bid off, who gave a squack before complying. How did her sister get along with her bird? They are such pesky things. All the better, now this was just hers...With an eerie elegance she'd tear away and eat, blood staining her chin as her tail flicked with content.
Somehow she could lose blood from her tear ducts and elsewhere near constantly without dying...it truly was odd.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 2:30 am
BLOOD! The voices were shrill in their excitement as Whisper lifted his nose and sniffed. He breathed deeply the second her caught it, and a wide grin spread across his maw, showing off the length of his fangs. His senses were almost overwhelmed by the addictive smell, and he quickly followed the trail. There was two blood scents. How odd, but the one that was sweeter was the one he wanted, and his voices agreed. Eat, fill, and repeat! Blood, sweet, sweet blood.... He quietly came to a scene of a black and red lioness eating her own catch. Oh was she pretty, and smelled delicious. The source of her enticing scent was the blood running down her cheeks from her eyes. Almost like his. Again that grin spread across his maw, and Whisper wanted more from this pretty lioness.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 2:38 am
Hattori had finished her meal by the time a new scent filled her nostrils as well as the sound of someone nearby had caught her ears. About to shoo whoever it was away, a surprised little gasp escapes her maw instead. Another with blood running down their face...other than her sister? Ohoho how he looked at her like she was a meal. Slowly an impish grin spreads along her maw, tongue flicking out to lick blood from her lips teasingly. "Why hello there, dear. You look hungry.~" Getting up now there was no doubt in her mind, she'd found a new little toy to tease. Walking around him her tail would rub along the underside of his jaw as she'd then bump her hip against his rather roughly trying to push him around in a show of dominance.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 3:03 am
Whisper chuckled and nodded his head. "Very hungry, and you are a delightful treat," his excitement ricocheted as he watched her lick her lips. "I can be nice when I bite," he growled playfully. Perhaps his luck had come back twofold, as he felt the lioness bump against him roughly. A challenge then, the voices approved and he stood strong and firm only slightly phased by her show of dominance. Her tail, he resisted the urge to n** at it, and was enveloped in her blood scent. Whisper grinned and his expression was fierce, as his eyes followed her every move. As soon as she came back around, he mimicked her, and his tail rubbed along beneath her maw. The blood coating the red of his fur, and he took a step toward her to get in her face. Whisper kept going though and moved to graze his fangs against her neck. "Are you hungry?" he growled again, though it was husky with want.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 4:01 am
Hattori couldn't help but feel a rush of delight as this dragon returned her own gestures followed by getting right in her face. A deep purr rumbles in her throat as fangs graze her neck and the scent of blood fills her nose. Oh how this proved to be a delicious day indeed. A dragon by her own heart, but just how much so..."Very.." Flicking her tongue over a bit of his fur she then returns the favor though more roughly, biting a bit harder than he had aiming for a nice treat to enjoy all while her eyes show an invitation to him.
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Posted: Sat Jan 31, 2015 9:00 pm
Whisper shivered in anticipation as he felt the lioness bite him, and drew some of his blood. He gave a low moan, and caught the look in her eyes. She liked this just as much as he did, and Whisper grinned. He returned the invitation, the look in his eyes one that promised pleasure and pain, and gave a nod of his head to encourage her to do more. He flicked his tongue over a spot on her neck and sank his fangs in the next moment, slowly sucking at the marks on her neck. "You," he growled as he paused for a moment, "are very intriguing." Whisper moved closer to her, pressing his body as close to hers without causing either to break their connection
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Posted: Tue Feb 03, 2015 3:08 am
Hattori noted the dragon's reactions with a little shiver of her own, a sharp gasp heard as his fangs found a place on her neck the exquisite pain making her fur bristle with anticipation. Truly this was a unique one that had wandered into her path, her claws now finding and dragging firmly along his near white side leaving little rivlets of blood in their wake. A pleased hiss leaves her as she replies, maw parted in a devilish grin. "As are you, -dear-." Returning the pressure of his body against hers she purrs, claws again raking along his coat aiming to give this dragon another taste of pain.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 6:09 pm
Whisper felt a sharp sting as she raked her claws along his side, and felt his blood trailing in her wake. He gave another growl, one that was a sign of pain and pleasure as she continued to rake her claws along his side. Whisper wanted more, but didn't want to scare off this wonderful lioness; she was a lioness after his own heart, and he wanted to spend more time with her, if only to enjoy their play time.
He took a claw of his own and ran it across the meaty part of her hind leg, and sank his fangs deeper. Whisper gave a lick at her neck every once in a while, and growled at the pain he felt. It was most definitely welcome, and he let it show through the heat in his eyes. "Perhaps, we can do this more often? Then no more hunger," Whisper huskily suggested, then went back to sucking her blood.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 7:37 pm
Hattori had only ever known another to enjoy darker things while being around her sister, but even then such things were unspoken. No she couldn't share this side of herself with most...That was why when the dragon mentioned more than one meeting she'd quickly reply with a whispered "Yes." A sly smirk turns the corners of her maw up feeling a claw along her hind thigh, a chill rushing up her spine as his fangs dig further. "Ahhhh you...enjoy drinking the nectur of life...I think you'd enjoy knowing that I don't ever seem to run out..~" Dark eyes take on a shine as he indeed shows interest, her tail swaying then brushing along his chin slowly. "What do you say to a...partnership? I feel the tickle...By all means you can drink from me anytime~" She'd purr at him, head tilted to the side to give him full access.
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Posted: Wed Feb 04, 2015 10:05 pm
Grinning arrogantly, he felt a kinship to this dark lioness and knew they would be good for one and another. No other had ever enjoyed the pain he inflicted, and never did they realize he liked pain too. Whisper hadn't met a more magnificent and dark lioness such as now; one who shared in similar desires as his own. He felt as if finally, he could truly be himself and indulge, and she could definitely indulge in him. "And what is your name, my delicious lioness?" He whispered, a shiver of excitement coursing through his body as her tail brushed along his chin. "You never run out," it was a statement he made with a sly grin, "I don't either. I think this will be a delicious partnership," Whisper agreed as he raked her other leg with his claws. "And likewise my beautiful, dark vixen," he growled huskily before going back to her neck.
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Posted: Thu Feb 05, 2015 1:58 am
"I am Hattori, now do tell me your name as well dear~" Her voice held a constant purr as his claws and fangs continued to give her the delicious pain she so loved. Indeed this male was quite facinating, and he too loved pain to boot. Oh how this would develop into something deliciously twisted. The sensations of Whisper's feeding left her to shudder more than before, fur bristling along her scruff. With a quick hard bite to his shoulder she'd then pull away and chuckle darkly, tail swaying playfully. "I can offer more than just...blood...my dear dragon boy~"A purr heard she'd bbump her side against his then bound away enticing him to give chase. "Catch me and lay claim!"
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Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2015 10:59 pm
A shiver of anticipation ran through his body as she said her name. "I am Whisper," he growled deep in his throat. The fresh wounds on his side still bleeding, and they stung wonderfully as she fed from him. "Hattori, my darkly beautiful mistress," he growled again and bit a little harder. Whisper enjoyed the indulgence of being able to give pain and receive it, and she enjoyed it too. This would turn into a painfully wonderful partnership.
As she bit down hard on his shoulder, Whisper lifted his head in surprise and grinned. That's how she wants it then, he thought and gave a sly smirk. He watched her playful demeanor and gave a dark chuckle of his own, "You offer more? I won't stop and I hope you won't either," Whisper was used to taking. This was special though, and he actually didn't want to risk losing the partnership they could have. Whisper growled deep and throaty, a husky chuckle escaped, "As you wish, my vixen." With that he was bounding after her. Lions could fly, but dragons were agile and he easily weaved in and out of the trees; letting her stay just out of reach to induce more excitement. He wanted her for his own, and Whisper would lay his claim all right.
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