Lost's testing.

[DEXEROUS]

DEXEROUS.
i want you stuffed into my mouth, hold you down and tear you open
live inside you - love i'd never hurt you.

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The call was lonely, isolating, like that of any call made by a wolf. To the untrained ear, it had an eerie tone to it, as it the universe was so huge and so empty. It was like calling into the dark, and seeing nothing. The blackness would be suffocating, tearing into any soul that dare enter it. Yet you know you weren't alone, you couldn't be. And so the call was blind, it was vulnerable, yet inviting. The question was, what were you calling for? Who were you calling to? What creature waited for you among the darkness?

Copper ears pulled forward, amber eyes narrowing in question. The massive brute lifted his head, drinking in the echoes of the wolf's howl from the plateau. Most of the calls that came from this territory were from that of Cougar Creek's pack, claiming the land as their own, a challenge to all those impeded on it. But this one was different, a foreign tongue. The call was inviting, curious. Dexerous felt the fur along his spine prickle with anticipation and soon his paws were moving across the sodden earth. He lifted his muzzle to the heavens, releasing a breathy howl from his lungs. Her call had been returned.

The vixen was gorgeous, but young. She had a dark pelt with curious white splashes and the most astonishing of blue eyes. The massive brute shouldered forward, his head held high, tail up, and ears erect. The was a note of arrogance upon that copper face and a mischievous curiousness behind those amber eyes. The vixen was younger, maybe two, maybe a little younger, maybe a little older, but not by much. She was conscious, careful, having plucked herself just shy of the border. Dexerous padded forward, undaunted by this stranger. He stopped only when his toes danced along the unseen line that separated Cougar Creek from the outsider. Finally, his maw twisted up into a cunning grin. "It is wise of you not to have trespassed onto our land, for I should have seen you to be my enemy." The brute purred, something of a snicker rumbling deep within his chest. There was a moments pause before he went on again. "Neither of us would have wanted that, now would we?" The grin never faded.

Dexerous rocked back on his paws, lowering his rump to the earth as she had, the only things separating them was that unseen border wall. He put on a careless charade, yet hawken eyes never left the stranger. "Why have you summoned me, outsider?"

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you're borne of a jackal, you're beautiful.