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by on October 22, 2020
This was it... The purest moment. A moment of truth. The truth of what she was. Her very nature. Her purpose itself. Her fangs sank deep into the stallion's flesh, her jaws clamped perfectly around his throat. A mastered technique of a seasoned hunter. It cut his air, slowed his breathing. His heart. The blood slowed in his veins. She could hear it. Every pulse in his body reverberated painfully through her fangs. Rain poured around them, and thunder drowned out his crie...
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