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Komau
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Date Posted: 15:50:52 08/13/02 Tue
:-: A nervous shift of weight, tangent pupils watching the ghostly-pelted she-wolf as she “sized” up his intentions, those jewels dripping with mahogany pigment piercing into his very soul. Furred tools slipped against his skull, as Valoris mingled between his forelegs and scampered towards the lump of rabbit pelt again. A soft flicker of a grin swept gingerly upon those jowls as the pup continued to muss with only the fur. Snickers rivaled against the grin as it slowly dissipated to the words of Jasmine, falling silent beneath her voice. But alas, she did not mind his company. It was okay… :-:
:-: A tempted grin waved about chapped lips as the flippant tail whisked in gratitude, following with a compliant nod of skull. A soft “thank you” was uttered from the blunt maw, haunches folding down in a comfortable composure. A twitch sent down his spine, a soft ripple as Valoris sprung up once more, only to scamper off from the two yearlings. A woof caught in Komau’s throat as the neck snapped back to follow her movement, muscles coiled within the progressing hindquarters tensing up as if he were about to follow the young pup. :-:
:-: But no, she was only prowling after the Beta Pertinex, who Komau had to honestly admit, intimidated him to a bit. A single shiver was caressed about the spinal cord, almost doubting the Beta as suitable company for the young one. But the thought soon dissipated as quickly as it came… just worried about the well-being of Valoris. But she was plenty safe with Pertinex… he hoped. :-:
:-: A gulp lodged in Komau’s throat, snapping back to heed attention to Jasmine, who was questioning him. Eat? Oh yea, eat. He had almost forgotten about that. Once again, he turned to Valoris, making sure the whelp wasn’t still hungry. But no, she seemed content with what she had consumed, so now it would be alright if Komau took a bite of his own. :-:
“Y-yes, I will. Thank you…”
:-: Was what he cautiously uttered, really cursing himself for being so darned shy. Relax. She’s not going to hurt you… physically anyway. A soft sigh pulsed through dilated nostrils as he took a shaky step towards the Female Gamma, but reassuring his paws with a stronger step quickly after. A soft look was cast to Jasmine as Komau crouched beside her, yet still keeping a respectable distance. Only if he had wished, his tail tip may had been able to brush against hers, but for now, the always-excitable appendage was calm, loosely hung and keeping his hocks company. :-:
:-: The neck made a descending cascade to the limp flesh, jowls breaking apart, teeth gnashing for the tender stomach. They connected and easily tore the soft tissue with a simple jerk of his skull, innards spilling in a rush of glory, the most tasteful parts of any creature. Swiftly, that pinkish tongue lapped at the pool of lukewarm blood, maw mauling over the large intestines and easily gulping them down. Carefully, incisors made a clean dressing of the hide, plucking most of the fur from the stomach area. Leaving most of the innards alone, he reached for the ribs instead, savoring upon the juicy meat there, bones crushing with an incredible jaw pressure. He had already wolfed down the intestines… perhaps Jasmine would like the “candy of the prey” as well. He couldn’t be greedy. :-:
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