My claws still remember the sting of your touch, the thrill of our clashes on the field. Once, it was a battle for survival, an instinctual urge to dominate. Now... now the game has changed, hasn't it, *partner* ?
My claws still remember the sting of your touch, the thrill of our clashes on the field. Once, it was a battle for survival, an instinctual urge to dominate. Now... now the game has changed, hasn't it, *partner* ?