Post by amayayumi on Oct 3, 2009 20:43:38 GMT -5
A smile creped itself onto the lycan’s face and his body was suggesting that they were on more favorable terms, rather than captive and master. His aura didn’t match his body language, giving her the sense that he was acting deceitful. He was confident but his formal behavior masked the primitive and deeply hidden anger. “Oh most comfortably indeed. I do so hope your own accommodation is just as luxurious as this...” The wolf then released a chuckle, “And what is it you would like an answer to… You asked so many questions the last time after all.” What the wolf didn’t know that she was one of the best aura sensors of her race. She could sense even the deeply hidden feelings, being in close range only helped her recognize them. Davis’s eyes and body my not give away any feeling or thought but his aura he could not conceal, at least not from her.
“Well wolf… you are capable of answering them all.” Her eyes still locked onto his empty ones. Her facial features didn’t change, nor did the rest of her body. Reaching out to the wolf she continued to explore his aura, watching for any changes in it. She then sensed a familiar aura some distance away… she almost smirked but held it in. This would make things quite interesting. She then lightly moved her claw so that it made small cuts on his skin, she moved behind him and back around to his neck. She knew it would only cause a stinging sensation for him, but didn’t want him to think that she was done with him by any means. Just maybe she might start pushing his buttons, play around with the sensitive stuff. Curious about where his limits were and what his true beast was like. She could sense the beast inside of him, wishing to come out and tear her to pieces. It amused her to see this separate part of him and to find that there was a more sensible human-like side, which was used as a mask to hide the lurking beast within.
“You know as well as I do, that resistance will only make things harder for you and just make me wait longer. So it is your choice of how much you are willing to endure. “After she had spoken she took her right claw and made an “S” symbol on his chest, but in her authentic language, so it looked more like “X” with a curved line serving as the right diagonal. With this she had made her mark on him showing that he was her slave. Her ears picked up the soft footfalls heading towards the cell. It was time for events to become more interesting. Cold eyes still locked onto Davis’s and her body never betrayed her thoughts. Although she couldn’t make it a surprise that a visitor would soon be at the cell, due to the fact that the werewolf could hear the footfalls with his own ears.
“Well wolf… you are capable of answering them all.” Her eyes still locked onto his empty ones. Her facial features didn’t change, nor did the rest of her body. Reaching out to the wolf she continued to explore his aura, watching for any changes in it. She then sensed a familiar aura some distance away… she almost smirked but held it in. This would make things quite interesting. She then lightly moved her claw so that it made small cuts on his skin, she moved behind him and back around to his neck. She knew it would only cause a stinging sensation for him, but didn’t want him to think that she was done with him by any means. Just maybe she might start pushing his buttons, play around with the sensitive stuff. Curious about where his limits were and what his true beast was like. She could sense the beast inside of him, wishing to come out and tear her to pieces. It amused her to see this separate part of him and to find that there was a more sensible human-like side, which was used as a mask to hide the lurking beast within.
“You know as well as I do, that resistance will only make things harder for you and just make me wait longer. So it is your choice of how much you are willing to endure. “After she had spoken she took her right claw and made an “S” symbol on his chest, but in her authentic language, so it looked more like “X” with a curved line serving as the right diagonal. With this she had made her mark on him showing that he was her slave. Her ears picked up the soft footfalls heading towards the cell. It was time for events to become more interesting. Cold eyes still locked onto Davis’s and her body never betrayed her thoughts. Although she couldn’t make it a surprise that a visitor would soon be at the cell, due to the fact that the werewolf could hear the footfalls with his own ears.