Thread: Like Father, Like Daughter [Feral.Desires X Cereus]

After Diana had left for the bathroom, looking confused, and unsure of....everything, Antony placed a couple thick burgers in the broiler, and while they cooked, ran upstairs, and quickly rinsed off in the shower. He'd done it, made his own daughter his mate. He stared in the mirror at his reflection. Other than his gray hair, which he'd always had, he did not look like he was older than 30, and with a teenage daughter, the gray hair helped him look the proper age. His teenage daughter. His mind drifted back to Diana as he quickly toweled off, and walked back downstairs, never pausing to consider fresh clothes. He'd just destroy them again. They would have to move soon, something he'd been planning for anyway, so they'd be closer to the college Diana would be attending. Though, if she were pregnant, she might have to put college off until the following year. That also meant that if she were pregnant, they wouldn't have to move right away either. He decided to play that one out by ear, waiting first to see if Diana was with pup. The burgers were about ready, almost raw in the centers, and he prepared two plates, and was just sitting down to his when Diana walked into the kitchen. Still nude, he was pleased to see, and seemingly unconcerned by appearing so. She also didn't display any outwardly visible signs of shock or surprise at finding Antony equally nude, and still semi aroused, and flying at half mast, where he would remain as long as his daughter was in heat. Antony sat, letting his eyes briefly wander over Diana's body, stifling a soft growl from purring up from within his chest at her scent, her state of undress, and her proximity. He needed to focus....he knew Diana would have questions, and he needed to provide her answers. She didn't disappoint. Even before she sat down to her own plate she asked him one of the questions he knew she would want answers for. He chewed and swallowed, savoring the blood rare flavor of his burger, then sat it down, and wiped hands and mouth with a napkin before answering her. If another male....I would drive him off , he said with a shrug. Werewolves didn't scar, they healed completely from any injury that wasn't fatal...but if they did, Antony's body would have been decorated with scars from battles with other males that had come sniffing around intent on poaching from his exclusive domain. The thought of another male mounting his mate....his eyes flashed orange at the thought, and a growl did escape his throat then. The tips of his fingers itched for curved black claws, and the familiar pressure within his jaws...fangs eager to sprout, threatened to drive him off topic. He swallowed through it, suppressing the need to transform, and continued, If another female, in most cases, you would drive her off . In most cases. He saw how that affected Diana, her face taking on a rather sour, and dark appearance. He explained to her that in some cases an Alpha female, he reached over to gently touch Diana's bare shoulder, would allow another female in her home. It was an evolutionary adaptation that provided for mateless females that had young offspring to care for, and provided a second pair of milk-heavy breasts for the feeding of same. If it were to happen, he continued after taking another bite of his burger, when the female went into heat, Antony would be driven to mate with her. If he put her with pup, she would remain indefinitely. If their unions remained childless, the female would eventually find a male of her own. I would not be capable of driving a female off, Diana , he said as gently as possible, It is not in our nature to do so. A male werewolf will not fight a female . He caught the slight twinge in his daughter's voice as she asked the question, and understood why she was asking that particular question. It depends entirely on you, Diana. Another female will not attempt to drive you off....because I would follow you, not her, and she would end up with nothing for her trouble . He stared down at his plate for a moment...surprisingly empty, and pushed it away from him. I have absolutely no say in what you would do under those circumstances. It's the way we are .