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Wolf reveled in the boy’s scream and crunching bones. Lamb, who had trailed behind, laughed to see such sport. Wolf turned and asked, in a voice more growl than speech, “Is this music, Lamb?”
“It is to you,” she answered.
“Again,” Wolf licked the last drop of the youth’s life from his canine jaws. “I want to chase again, little Lamb.”
“There are always more,” she whispered. “Until the day there is only Kindred.”
“And then will you run from me?”
Lamb turned back to the battle. “I would never run from you, dear Wolf.”
Ok Riot, you **HAVE **to make a Heartseeker or Sweetheart skin for Kindred for next Valentine.
[Wolf:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? [Lamb:] Will he offer me his mouth? [Wolf:] Yes. [Lamb:] Will he offer me his teeth? [Wolf:] Yes. [Lamb:] Will he offer me his jaws? [Wolf:] Yes. [Lamb:] Will he offer me his hunger? [Wolf:] Yes. [Lamb:] Again, will he offer me his hunger? [Wolf:] Yes! [Lamb:]And will he starve without me? [Wolf:] YES! [Lamb:] And does he love me? [Wolf:] wispers yes [Lamb:] Yes. [Wolf:] On a hot summer night, would you offer your throat to the wolf with the red roses? [Lamb:] Yes. [Wolf:] I bet you say that to all the wolves.
I love how it ended. They're going to keep going until there's nothing left but Kindred.
Wolf: "Then will you run from me?"
Lamb: "I will never run from you, dear wolf."
Why would she run if she's the acceptance of death?
Wolf is going to get bored.
God damn Reptiliods.