PRIVATE, KAISER — A LOVER ON THE LEFT, A SINNER ON THE RIGHT

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    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]To be completely honest, in terms of scenery there was not much to see in BloodClan. There was...sand. Also sand. Oh, yeah, and more sand! Also the oasis and a bunch of rotting carcasses. And sand. It wasn't exactly the most exciting terrain Peachmoon had ever visited.


    Thankfully, she hadn't joined for sight-seeing. The people in BloodClan were what made things really worth her stay. For example: Kaiser. He seemed like fun. So did a couple others too, but he seemed to be the most willing to interact with her.


    Peachmoon had decided to spend her day at the oasis. There wasn't exactly much to see there, but sometimes a little peace and quiet was pretty nice. The fae had her back against a palm tree and a blue raspberry lollipop in her mouth. She loved sweet things, so it was no surprise she'd ended up bringing candy with her.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]Not much to see in Bloodclan? Oh, that was plenty true. Kaiser personally didn't like the repetition of the desert, but the male understood quite well that it took a little more looking to find places that were worthwhile. His favorites had to be the jutting mountains, the river on one edge of the territory and all of the plants and life that came with it, and the petite waterfalls that cut through the gentle slopes of red rock. It was quite a trek to get over there, however; sometimes, it was best to get entertainment in the people instead of in the scenery. Peachmoon seemed to have the right idea.


    The handsome timber wolf, 85 pounds of lean muscle, allowed his legs to stretch over the soft sand in his pursuit of the far, green gaze catching on her quickly on his travels to the oasis. What was she consuming? He decided not to ask; it was of no consequence to the male.


    "Peachmoon, was it?" He asked in his smooth time. What an interesting name. "Settling into Bloodclan life, I see."

    [fancypost bordercolor=transparent; width: 450px][justify]Peachmoon had yet to discover the hidden gems of BloodClan's territory. For now, she had sand. Perhaps she'd ought to build herself a sandcastle and sate her god complex by playing ruler of her own desert kingdom. Wouldn't that be a sight.


    And there he was. Peachmoon merely blinked as Kaiser spoke, observing what were merely apparent. She opened her mouth, only to reveal a bright, sea blue tongue. It made for a lovely canvas. "Indeed, though I'm afraid you never told me your own name," she eventually replied with an almost devious smirk. She told a final crunch out of the sucker and swallowed, then sit out the remaining stick as she stood up. It didn't make too much of a difference, though; Kaiser was much larger than she was. Not only was she a mere feline, but also only apprentice-sized. The size difference didn't faze her, however.


    "In fact, lets get right down to business," Peachmoon decided with a small grin. "How about you tell me a little about yourself? I'll share too, of course — if you're interested." To be completely honest, her life was pretty dull. But it was nice to hear about someone else's and lick each other's wounds if it came to it.

    [fancypost bgcolor=transparent; border-width: 0px; width: 500px; text-align: justify;]Kaiser's gaze remained steady. He was quite large in comparison to the girl, but he didn't mind it all that much. He liked being in control. Kaiser was a predator, a demon- and not the type that were popular a few months ago, oh no- he was the type of guy to completely destroy and dehumanize another individual and enjoy while he did it. He was a creep, a psycho, and it appeared that he was also just Peachmoon's type. His green eyes flickered to her tinted mouth as she spoke, but quickly returned to her equally interesting eyes. Control. Control.


    "Of course I'm interested, Miss Banner. I need to know who I'm dealing with, after all." Kaiser responded with darkness in his smile. "My name's Kaiser. Kaiser Harbinger."


    "Im Djagtai's and Ferdene's son if you've ever heard of 'em. I used to be vice leader, was the godfather of Serpentine's kids. But I have a feeling that the surface isn't the type of information you want from me." It was a casual observation. At this moment in time, Kaiser truly wasn't sure whether she wanted to sleep with him, or he wanted to sleep with her. Kaiser had no idea what kinda mind tricks this lady was pulling, but she made him feel pretty nice. He was just going to have to see how this was going to go down.