He rolls with it, keeping her along his back and not his belly, shadows twining around them as his shoulder hits the blood-sodden ground.
This time his snarl is voiced, head twisting around to snap his teeth at the underside of her jaw. It does not quite mirror the snap of his mind against hers, but then --
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Date: 2011-03-08 03:36 am (UTC)This time his snarl is voiced, head twisting around to snap his teeth at the underside of her jaw. It does not quite mirror the snap of his mind against hers, but then --
Nothing could.