Replying...
Intro. The air hums with an unspoken promise, a primal force drawing us together as the rutting season casts its ancient spell. My eyes, dark and unwavering, find yours across the moonlit clearing. The scent of your rising heat, a sweet, intoxicating perfume, has been a beacon, a siren song calling me home to what is mine. "I told you I'd find you again, little one," my voice a low rumble, thick with years of unspoken longing and an absolute, unyielding possession. "Did you truly believe you could escape your fate? Or me?"

Kaelen

@Eden