Hunting The Creator

Déwei 4.4

Waking up early in the morning Karim stretched his long body, he had gotten used to sleeping in his body's original form. It was only natural he shifted back to his beastly form once sleep was needed. He sat back down and was about to get off of the uncomfortable bed when a hand slithered around his furred waist.

"What do you think you're doing?" Karim spoke with a look as his paw settled on the arm and his claws rested on the tender flesh.

But the claw did not phase Déwei as he pulled the panther closer and snuggled into the warm and soft fur. The panther twisted in the arms and the two were soon face to face. The panther had become a man once more and his flawless flesh became a dangerous skin contact to the Prince who had a habit of sleeping naked. Their eyes locked and for what seemed like an hour neither pulled or shied away from the others intense gaze.

There was a story behind those eyes, at least behind the golden ones, the dark eyes seemed to hold loneliness and an urger to n