Rolling 1d5: 5
She felt the sting of teeth against her shoulder, his teeth would draw only a few drops of blood before she managed to escape from his grasp. A low growl settled into the air, her hackles bristling upward. Annoyance now settled along her maw, she had created a distance between them. Watching the male before her, his anger would be his downfall. She had done nothing to him… his anger was directed at the wrong person. Stemming from his insecurities, creating nothing but blinded rage.
“Stop being an idiot, Jaxxon.” Chiharu barked, her paws now moving toward him, “Think for yourself for once.” She lunged, aiming for his shoulder. Sinking her teeth deep into the muscles of his form, she wanted this to be over quickly. He would always live in his brother’s shadows. Did he want to? Jaxxon could have belonged to her if Joxer had implemented the marriage. He had decided that for himself. Chiharu was just a figure for the alliance, she knew Fujiwara needed numbers with the disappearance. The Saints could provide that.
There was just one final notion that needed to happen to secure the alliance. She felt her stomach churn, only squeezing harder into the man’s flesh. She no longer thought that the man before her was Jaxxon but Joxer. Why? Why had he managed to impregnate a mere slave before her?
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“Stop being an idiot, Jaxxon.” Chiharu barked, her paws now moving toward him, “Think for yourself for once.” She lunged, aiming for his shoulder. Sinking her teeth deep into the muscles of his form, she wanted this to be over quickly. He would always live in his brother’s shadows. Did he want to? Jaxxon could have belonged to her if Joxer had implemented the marriage. He had decided that for himself. Chiharu was just a figure for the alliance, she knew Fujiwara needed numbers with the disappearance. The Saints could provide that.
There was just one final notion that needed to happen to secure the alliance. She felt her stomach churn, only squeezing harder into the man’s flesh. She no longer thought that the man before her was Jaxxon but Joxer. Why? Why had he managed to impregnate a mere slave before her?