The Night Clan Chieftain picked up Wendy, his sharp fangs bared at his lips. His eyes glowed with a crimson light, staring with burning intensity at her slender neck. As his sharp teeth pressed against her fair, delicate skin, he could feel the vibrant pulse of the blood beneath.
His throat worked, and he bowed his head. Just then, a black egg rolled to his feet, bumping against his shin. The Chieftain frowned, looking down at the egg. "Ale, you like this Little Female?"
The black egg wobbled on the ground, seemingly in agreement.
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