.walk my [ d e m o n ] .

[milo]

alchemy glanced down at her wonned oozing with blood.
than said. 'NICE TRY"
then suddenly,swiping a paw filled with razor-blade claws trying to find contact and finding some, trying as hard as she could to cause as much as possible.
then she quickly flicked her tail in his face with a crack.
contented, she sat back and anticipated his next move.
crouched low and ready to doge

[..•silence•..]

_{Pain seered Demon's mask as the wench slashed it with her razors. The smirk disappeared from his maw as he licked up the drooling crimson, pondering on the fulfilling taste. Now the smile was back, 'Damn I taste good! he humored in his dream-box.
"Enough now wench, let us breed - get it over with!" He barked at her, almost laughing at how she so expected the powerful blow of his rage to power over her hide.
He smiled, mounting her quickly then walked tiredly back into his den, barely even looking back at the now-pregnant bitch.
He chortled to himself 'That was easier than I thought!'
His limbs folded benieth his weight and sleep was soon upon him.}