i'm the girl

The way that Beartooth looked at her, well.. she longed for the feeling he gave her. The high that his words caused her. There was something different about the Dane King now. He seemed more sure of himself, more than he did two months ago when they had first met. He was confident, he seemed happy. Maybe because he had a land to himself, a pack to grow, and he obviously was breeding left and right. Soraya wouldn't be jealous of that, even if one day they were together. He'd want to have lots of children, which she understood. The only twing of jealousy she would ever feel would be if he deveolped feelings for a girl, maybe one like Larentia. She should have known her place when she was with Beartooth, and shouldn't have betrayed him. That wound would never fully heal. If Soraya could somehow inflict the same kind of pain on that woman, she would, without a doubt. Beartooth probably had many women pregnant now, but she didn't care about them. They were worthless to the Ballerina. The stilted woman only wanted Beartooth. She knew he held no feelings for those women, they were mearly a body to give birth. She was different. She'd stick around, she'd be a loyal member of his pack, and she'd give him anything that he wanted. He had entrapped her with his words, and Soraya felt.. wanted with him.

"Oh, Soraya . . . I'd protect you into war with all of the kingdoms against me." His words were like music to her ears. He would protect her against all odds, from all Kingdoms. That's what she wanted, she wanted saftey in his arms, in his heart. She wanted only to be his. If, if he would have her. She'd allow him to have pups with whoever. Soraya would love Skadi as her own, if the Princess ever decided to. "Her and I are not together anymore, she's a prisoner in a cell of ice for her treason." That's all she needed to hear. Beartooth was free for anyone. You're a woman after my own heart." His chuckle brought her to life, as the femme pressed closer against him, lowering her head to press against the thick fur of his neck. She breathed in his scent, loving every second of it. "Will you give me that night under the stars?" His jaws near her audits, which were perked at attention to his voice.

The girl let out a soft giggle at this, feeling her heart racing wildly at the thought of getting to bang Beartooth. A King. Royalty. This was the closest she'd ever been to it. "Oh Beartooth, I would love that night under the stars.." She murmured softly, his voice once again reaching her onyx ears. "I think two months is quite a long wait, my dear. I've been very eager, and I haven't quite been able to get you out of my head." He had a point. She had teased him long enough, he was waiting for his chance with her. And she'd finally give in to him. She had left him to deal with his troubles, and for that she felt bad. If only she'd given him that night, maybe things would be different. Maybe she'd be Queen of Tarben now. Even then.. well, Beartooth could offer her rankings and safety here. I want you to have my children, should the gods allow it. All you have to do is say yes . . ." Gods, his voice had her melting. All she had to do was say yes. Would it be possible for her to concieve with Beartooth? She was a Maned wolf, he was a normal one. What kind of pups would they produce? "Only if you can promise me one thing.." Soraya murmured back, pulling her head from his neck to gaze into his icy blues. "If I am to concieve your pups, they will be made soldiers of your pack. I will never abandon Tarben, and you can use me to have pups at anytime you want. I understand under your rule, any male can take any female. But I don't want anyone else - I want you. Only you. I'm not sure if we'll even be able to concieve, I hope to the Gods we are.. I want to give you all you want Beartooth, and you can hold me to my promise." The girl mumured, sitting back on her haunches before laying down and looking up at him. "What I would like, Beartooth, is to name me sole property of you. I don't want some other male ravaging me. You can have all the girls you'd like to have pups with, expand your army and I won't get jealous. But.. I want to only be yours. You can do whatever you'd like with me." She breathed out, wanting Beartooth to take her right there and then.

Would Beartooth agree to her terms? She meant what she said, she only wanted to be his. She wanted his pups, no one elses. Soraya didn't want some undeserving male to play with her, she wanted the Dane King. She wanted to have his Princes and Princesses. Most importantly, she wanted to kill Larentia for what she did to Beartooth, for causing him pain and more scars than when she had last seen him. She'd give that girl a piece of her mind, soon.

ballerina x member of tarben x puppet of alana