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The battle cry caught Drustan's attention immediately. He spun around just in time to take her full-force into his chest, which started them tumbling through the brush. His main concern was the knife he had seen flash in the light of the fading sun. That needed to stay out of his skin. And as he thought that, he felt the sting of it as it grazed his arm.
He let out a war cry of his own and pinned her onto the ground finally, grabbing both of her wrists and holding them above her head, pinned to the ground as he straddled her stomach. His kilt was pulled and twisted and out of place, which meant she was probably feeling more of him than she ever wanted to. He glared down at her, blood-lust in his eyes. Finally, a way to get out his stress!...Wait...
Damn it.
He narrowed his eyes. "What in Hel's name is wrong with you?!" He shouted at her, not moving away from her at all. "Are you seriously protecting every animal in this damned forest just from me?! Can I not hunt anymore?! Can I not feed myself?!"
He let out a war cry of his own and pinned her onto the ground finally, grabbing both of her wrists and holding them above her head, pinned to the ground as he straddled her stomach. His kilt was pulled and twisted and out of place, which meant she was probably feeling more of him than she ever wanted to. He glared down at her, blood-lust in his eyes. Finally, a way to get out his stress!...Wait...
Damn it.
He narrowed his eyes. "What in Hel's name is wrong with you?!" He shouted at her, not moving away from her at all. "Are you seriously protecting every animal in this damned forest just from me?! Can I not hunt anymore?! Can I not feed myself?!"