Aaralon decides to play a little game to familiarize himself with his new power, and sets about investigating the elven beauty before him.
With a flick of his wrist and a silent mental command; he, as pack leader, temporarily restored her normal form so that she might speak. When the other females began to growl at the elf unhappily, Green took over for a moment and roared at them, bringing about silence quickly and efficiently.
Aaralon asked the girl what her name might be and she responded with "Caithyra, what have you done to us?"
Aaralon quelled Green's urge to silence her and responded "I'm not entirely sure, how did it come to be that a half-elf such as yourself is a student here?"
The elf replied sadly "My mother's people the elves, they kicked us out for the disgrace thrust upon us by my father, that terrible man. Now it seems, the cycle seeks to repeat itself once more. Do with me what you will for I have lost the willpower to fight my lot in life."
With that she became silent once more, and Aaralon having judged her story to be true, turned her back to her demonically tainted form. Caithyra Presented her neck to Aaralon, and no longer being able to quell Green's ever-growing impatience he stepped back allowing Green to take the forefront of their merged mind once more, as he too shifted forms and mounted her. Green's instincts took over and before Aaralon could repress the urge he had mounted the waiting girl, placing his scaly paws around her waist in the process as he sank his fangs into her waiting neck, drawing her sweet blood at the same time. |