
“Claudia!”
The crowd and members of Claudia’s retinue cleared, giving Renard a wide berth. The Consul looked absolutely livid, his chest heaving and swelling with angry breaths as every muscle on his vast frame flexed and bulged in his righteous rage. He came forward at a deliberately measured pace, stomping down with audible pounding steps into the paved street, the force in his gargantuan legs cracking the cobbled stones. “Didn’t your mother ever teach you not to touch things that don’t belong to you?” he growled, looking positively monstrous.
“M-master!” Roland gasped, struggling against the hyena’s arm. “Thank the heavens!”
“Shut up!” Claudia snarled at the unicorn, before turning back to Renard with a falsely sweet smile, “I’ve never been good with listening to my elders.” Claudia teased. As Renard loomed closer, she used her free arm, pausing to flex her bicep until it swelled to bigger than Renard’s head, before she reached out and pinched Renard’s cheek. “But aren’t you just a good little boy for reminding me?”
“PUT HIM DOWN!” Renard roared, his face contorting into a mask of animalistic rage.
Seems Claudia has trouble keeping her hands to herself!
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Art © the inestimable
eda
Characters © moi
The crowd and members of Claudia’s retinue cleared, giving Renard a wide berth. The Consul looked absolutely livid, his chest heaving and swelling with angry breaths as every muscle on his vast frame flexed and bulged in his righteous rage. He came forward at a deliberately measured pace, stomping down with audible pounding steps into the paved street, the force in his gargantuan legs cracking the cobbled stones. “Didn’t your mother ever teach you not to touch things that don’t belong to you?” he growled, looking positively monstrous.
“M-master!” Roland gasped, struggling against the hyena’s arm. “Thank the heavens!”
“Shut up!” Claudia snarled at the unicorn, before turning back to Renard with a falsely sweet smile, “I’ve never been good with listening to my elders.” Claudia teased. As Renard loomed closer, she used her free arm, pausing to flex her bicep until it swelled to bigger than Renard’s head, before she reached out and pinched Renard’s cheek. “But aren’t you just a good little boy for reminding me?”
“PUT HIM DOWN!” Renard roared, his face contorting into a mask of animalistic rage.
Seems Claudia has trouble keeping her hands to herself!
Don't forget to read and vote on the chapter HERE!
Art © the inestimable

Characters © moi
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