Thread: Aftermath (Razgriz x Lustfull_Sin)

Yurin had assumed she was in some other plane, no longer on Umbre. Warm hands grasped at her body, then began to pull her across the floor. To where, she didnt know, but she couldnt open her eyes to see. Wherever she was taken, she hoped they would be merciful and just kill her quickly. Her body was heavy, weak, too much blood had been lost. It felt as if she had been dragged for so many days, though it was no more than hours until her body was finally taken to her home where all the Lamia of Umbre resided. Muffled sounds played in her ears. She couldnt make out who was talking, what was being said. Were they planning to eat her, perhaps torment her? Did the Harpies not finish with her? If so, then she had been dragged back to their lair, to be either eaten or tortured until death slowly came to her. She couldnt move, her breathing slow. Mother was lounging about, her body intertwined with a few of her daughters in order to keep warm. The large cave warmed up during some days, longer during the hotter season. In her hand, a large rat with purple fur and large black ears wiggled as it dangled by its tail. Starring at it without much car, she simply watched as the rat tried it best to get away, but to no avail. Itll only hurt for a second.She told it and raised it, the rat hovering over her opened mouth, until suddenly, someone shouted, making her snap her head towards the one that interrupted. Who days disturb my- M-Mother. I-Its Yurin. Yurin is hurt. Said the Lamia, Lithe. Mother straightened, the rat dropped and forgotten. What?She asked, the two snakes that were mingled and connected to her hair twisted about in curiousness. Yurin was attacked. Please Mother. Without missing a beat, Mother had broken free from her daughter, her body quick even though she was bigger than any Lamia born from her. Moving swiftly over the ground, Mother didnt bother to wait for her daughter. Moving towards the front of the cave, slithering down a tunnel, then another. The smell of blood was easy for her to smell and she could tell whos it was easily. Reaching what would be known as the healing-chamber of the cave, her eyes immediately took in Yurins form. No.Gasping, Mother moved fast, wrapping herself around Yurins body,coiling herself along with Talbor as well. Her hands gently framed her daughters face, seeing how pale it was. Hissing, she looked at Talbor. Tell me who did thisssss.The s were always accented longer whenever Mother was upset. As she listened, Mother began to use her special ability, slowly healing Yurin and stopping any wounds that were bleeding. That done, she brought her wrist to her mouth and bit off a good chunk, blood gushing out and skirting. She pressed her wrist to Yurins mouth, making sure her mouth was opened enough and let her blood flow down her throat. Mothers blood was special, which only her daughter were able to consume in order to regain their strength and heal their wounds. You will live. And once you have rested..I will hunt down the ones that did this to you. Punff threw her stick up in the air, hoping to knock the fruit down, but it made no contact and simply fell down, almost hitting her on the head. Ehhhh.She said, picking it up and starring at it for a moment. I must find a longer one.She said, but made no effort to go and look. She honestly hated fruit picking. She much rather enjoy a nice nap or a cuddle with Lanthe. Sighing again, Punff was about to head out and search for another longer stick, until the crunch of dry leaves and twigs made her ears twitch. Turning quickly, she pressed her back against the trees trunk, looking around left and right for anyone. Whos there?She called, seeing no one at first, until some shadow zoomed past the bushes. H-Hey.??She called out, hearing heavy foot falls, and then a heavy slam and finally a heavy thud. Curious, which Punff always was, she cautiously went to see what it was that was watching her. Perhaps its nothing. Perhaps it was a Worker Ant orsomething. Nibbling her lip, Punff was cautious, moving between the bushes and trees, until finally she came up to the shadow that had dashed away to make an escape. The shadow was actually a human and a male at that. He struggled to get up. What in the world was he wearing? Punff stared at him for a moment, until she realized that this was the human that had stayed when everyone else left. Ah.youre the one.She said, her heart skipping a bit. He looked just like the ideal mate she had thought of. Big, bulky, strong, scary yet was sweet. Blushing, Punff moved closer until she was standing next to him. The effect of her wool slowly wrapping around him even if she wasnt fully in contact with him yet. Youre the one..that stayed behind. She said and slowly, her lips curved until she was smiling down at him. All over, her body warmed up as she stared at him. He was really handsome. Finally, Punff was going to mate. She was going to have children and she hoped that he would stay and became her mate. Slowly, she moved on top of him and sat herself on his stomach. Like the wool on her body, she weighed practically nothing. Her hands slowly smoothed over the hard material that covered his chest. She wished she could touch his skin instead of this cold metal thing that covered his body. As she moved, the contact on him, the effect of her wool became stronger, making this human light headed a bit. Youre the one Ive been waiting for.She said, leaning down, rubbing her cheek against his, feeling how rough it was. Her tail twitched in excitement.