Thread: The Sacrifice (Craving, M x F )

I'm back with another craving, again. I have too many plot ideas in my head, but here it is, PM me if you are interested Caroline was prodded forward by the men behind her and she turned and hissed at them, her fangs showing, her eyes a deep, glowing red. She hated this, but she knew that if she didn't go through with this, the ancient battle between the Werewolves and the Vampires would continue. She looked at the dark forest, night was upon them and fog crept through the forest like inky fingers reaching out, as it they were trying to grab her. It was then that she heard the blood-curdling howl that sent shivers down her spine. She took a deep breath and took a few steps forward, deep down, she was terrified. She had no idea what the leader of the Werewolves did with the sacrifices and part of her thought that, perhaps, he killed them, ate them as a snack. She shuddered, she didn't want to die, not now, but she was 18 years old and she was chosen as the sacrifice this year by the elders in her clan. Though, her parents had begged the elders to choose another, but they couldn't, it had been too late. Besides that, the Elders weren't the ones who chose the sacrifices, the Werewolves would send two of their kind to evaluate the girls of the village when they were 17 years of age and she had appealed to them. She frowned at the memory, staring into the dark forest again as she felt another prod. She let out a growl, grinding her teeth together, she swore if they didn't stop prodding her, she would kill them both. She bit her bottom lip, her pearl-white fangs pushing past her blood-red, plump and natural lips. She had raven black hair that fell in curls to her shoulders to accent her china-white skin, and a sprinkling of freckles that covered her elegantly arched cheek bones. Her eyes were a deep, glowing red, but when she went without the blood of a human, they became a deep, ocean blue. She had an high, swooping and elegant neckline that connected to her curvaceous body, with her gravity-defying breasts that stood perky and were measured at a decent C-36. She had an toned torso that connected with wide hips and a tight, cute ass and that connected with long legs that stretched to meet the ground. She could see why the werewolves had stared, lusted, and desired her, but she didn't want to be a sacrifice. She took a few more steps into the forest, passing the first few trees. They intimidated her as she knew that she had just crossed over into their territory. It was almost as if she could sense the tension in the air and she looked behind her, seeing the two men who were prodding her into the forest back up, eyes wide before they turned and ran. She sighed, cowards, that's what they were, it was then that she heard a growling sound as she tensed, wanting to run herself. She turned and saw two hulking black figures with glowing eyes towering above her and she let out a squeak of fear as they commanded her to follow them. She could feel the fear making her freeze up in place, and she heard one of them snarled. She jumped into action, walking stiffly between the two as the two of them escorted her deeper and deeper into their territory and led her closer and closer to the Leader of the pack. So there's the introduction, PM me if you are interested.