The Kingslayers eyes never drifted from the brown beauty in front of him, lust taking over and running through his veins with every pump of his heart. His words took over, sharing that feeling with her in a bit of a hinting way and a grin over his face. “I’m, erm, very . . . very, um, uh-” A light chuckle left his maw. “Very interested, too.” He crept a tiny bit closer to her slowly, her last sentence on her tongue still. “I-as I was saying, me too . . .” He smirked as he came nose to nose with her. "Good, good . . . " He said softly.
Fade in, fade out . . .
His heart felt like it was nearly beating out of his chest as he dismounted her, sweat dripping from his mane and fur. He hated to think of her like a woman from a brothel, but he didn't believe in the soulmate ties - He had a soulmate, back at home. They even shared the womb. But she was too interested in the crown, the title. She became destructive, he was losing her. He snapped back to reality for a moment, his amber eyes looking to Marigold. "That was the most fun I've had in a while." He spoke softly to her, a smile on his face.
Walk, "Talk", Think.
"Only a cat of a different court, that's all the truth I know."
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