.:Shake it Off:.

[.Ceana.]

Swarthy tendons pumped as they carried her abnormally large bodice into the area. The contractions had begun and there was no possible way of making it to the breeding grounds in time for birth. Ebony lips pointed toward the heavens, calling for Adon if he was anywhere near. She would be much too weak to kill the spawn the mangy bru had created right after birth. Bodice attempted to wrap around itself, curling tightly.

This pregnancy was not as easy as the last, many more complications had occurred. Stomach tensed up as she began to push, a ebony pup was revealed not long after. He was much larger than any before him, her stomach shrinking considerably afterward. That was the only one and she was grateful for it, snout slid it closer to her but still maintained a distance, checking its gender. It was cursed bru, knowing that he would probably be much like his father before him he had to be done through with. Beads of sweat rolled across her dampened fur, stony hues shifted as a ruffle in the bushes was heard.

Adon?

I see I have arrived a bit late baby, you are soon to be due for another force unless you decide to just make it easy on me this time. I'm oh so sorry it lasted so long, I just sort of got caught up in the entertainment you gave me, maybe I should try again later today...
Is this the youngling? I told you he would be strong like his father. You best not be killing such a lovely pup.

His accent gave him away almost instantly, having no resemblance to Adon's. Blood-stained peltry showed he had been up to no good, evil glint was held deep within his mirrors.

No not him, anyone but him please...

Forelimbs lifted her off the ground, bloodshot eyes were casted upon him. She would await Adon's arrival, she knew he'd be here but last time he had failed to arrive. She had no doubt that the pup belonged to both of the brus.

I see you have a knack for arriving at the best moments, for you that is. Go ahead, I do not hae the energy or the defenses to defeat you, plus the chanced of young ones are slim almost impossible after birth. Be aware that it will not be pleasant for me...

Or you She thought silently, embodiment acted as though she was ready to support his weight, stone eyes geld a hint of tease within them, knowing that the bru would not be able to refuse.

You see? Shall make it more pleasurable for you this time? Make sure you do the like for me. Enjoy yourself. Maybe after this we could become mates since you seem to be oh so find of me.

Oh please Adon do not arrive to hear this without witnessing my plot, you will never forgive me otherwise.

I see you now understand the true art of force breeding, it should not only the forcer that enjoys it all. The person being forced should enjoy the one maybe two time thing as well. I can always arrange for you to enjoy it if you can do it for me, you are definitely worth it young fae. As for being mates, isn't this enough, this proves I am fond of you but the whole commitment thing does not work out for me.

Embodiment slinked forward, front pistons situated themselves onto her back so her could mount easier this time.

Ceana just grinned, taking some mysterious force from within herself and using it to launch forward, causing him to stumble to the ground. Her bodice planted itself upon his, trying to remove him of his mobility but it was unsuccessful, he rose with her still upon him, a devious smirk crossing his lips.

I knew it would never be this easy, I do have to say you are a fiesty one.

He paused for a moment, everyone motionless trying to think of the next move to surprise their opponent

[kinneh]

<sup>"My my. I do love the smell of freshly tried rape in the morning."

A low voice taunted from the shadows, its tone singing outwards to implant their force upon the two ahead. The speaker smirked, merely two red simminering eyes amidst the darkness of a full force night in fall.

Her name was Malaysia; and indeed, she had knack for tresspassing upon unforgiving moments. She seemed to relish the hate others forced towards her when she interuppted their intamacies, wether forced or natural. It was such a thrill to hear the growl of another, it made blood lust rise within her body and mind like a beast rearing high. Her jaws parted ever so slightly, stained teeth glinting gently as her head moved into a ray of light.

The light washed over a fine face, cheekbones defined with muscles unlike a lady, muzzle long, her satisfied smirk showing the bloodied teeth within. Her ears were pulled back almost to blend in with the scruffy neck fur she bore. Her coat colour was alarming; to some it was merely dirty brown, but to those with brains smart enough, it was of dried blood. One paw was pressed out infront of her, starting a train of footsteps that were meant to follow soon. Her claws, sharp and foreboding, winked at the strangers as if beckoning them.

They would not be able to ignore her. Malaysia's smirk widened.

Thats when the fun starts.</sup>
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[Bonz]

Ceana's call was heard from a distance away. Audits swiveled to the left momentarily, listening for anything more. Without further delay, bodice darted off in her direction, pads hitting the earth with much force. Breathing was heavy, though faint in sound.

In front of him stood a femmice, one he had not seen before. Teasing gaze accompanied by a smirk was shot towards her, though he eased past the fae in silence. Mixed emotions overcame him as his orbs fixated upon a familiar male. Fur slowly rose as a low, unpronounced growl emitted his maw. Only a small portion of his glistening ivories were visible for the time being.

Adon quickly caught sight of an ebony pup, large in size and clearly not one of his own. Frame slinked forward, maw reaching out for the youngster. Razors gripped it's neck, threatening to inflict pain. Thoughts rolled in and out of his confused and senseless mind. Optics turned to the brute, fangs ready to rip straight through the pup's neck.

Grip loosened, pup falling helplessly to the ground, though hardly injured if at all. Was he really punishing the male and getting revenge, or was he hurting Ceana? Adon's gaze shifted towards his mate, not quite sure what to think or do...