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Tirush watches the cauterizing effect of Imperia's tongue, the small cut closing as if nothing were there before. She looks to the Vampiress with a mix of awe and envy, before grabbing her again, almost clutching her. Her wing envelops Imperia one last time for the night, her huge paw pressing her head gently to her fur above her breasts.

"Only for now, haaka.  Only for now.  I will return again soon, and warm you once more.  You deserve happiness, and what happiness I have, I will share.  But, I tell you this..."

Tirush pulls back, holding Imperia by her shoulders. She smiles with her eyes, giving her the same hungry, possessive gaze that made her lust only hours ago.

"I will return when I may, and take what I will.  I take when I am hungry, and will not stop until my hunger is satisfied..."

She traces a finger around Imperia's face before turning and stepping up onto the stone balustrade. With a gesture, she motions to Partha, who has to hop up to her mother's level.

Tirush turns and looks at Imperia one last time, her face finally breaking into a toothy smile. She throws her head back and calls, and Partha does the same, answering with her small voice, cracking in her youth.

Almost in tandem, Tirush taking the lead, the pair leap off of the balustrade and unfurl their wings, the updraft of the castle tower carrying them effortlessly up, and away, into the morning sunrise.