The pounding of her hreart filled the h/c - haired human's ears like some sick marching routine as her legs struggled to carry her away from the wretched beast that was stalking towards her. Her lungs tightened as her stomach squeezed with fear, Was this how'd she spent her final moments? She was never to marry, or make an impact for her kind? Was this all she'd be able to do? Just a drug for carnivores who couldn't control themselves? Was this all? Finding herself enveloped into strong gunpowder grey furred arms the human let out a small shrill of pain as what felt like multiple thick knives dugged into her s/t skin. Her breath caught in her throat as warm liquids dripped onto the stone ground. The rushing water of the fountin just feet away from the prey and predator filled the air, A small drum of a heart of another then her own heart beat in welcomed her ears. Was this their heart beat? Could they hear hers as well as she could hear theirs? Was this their first killing? Maybe she should give up.
Relaxing her tensed shoulders the young teen leaned a bit closer into this monster. They were quite warm. Their fur was soft and almost welcoming, But what her senses could only focus on was the shallow breaths of the one who kept her tighten in their grasp. To be fair they were being quite gentle to her - Other than the claws diggng deep into her skin. Was that the thing keeping them from killing the human? The scent of her addicting plasma? Their breath hitched as their gripped loosen, but tighten again. They're in deep thought, Huh?
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