~ Crypt of Lust ~

ALT The Stalker once roamed through the forests and woodlands. Hiding in the dark of night as it waited to attack its 𝒑𝒓𝒆𝒚. 𝑭𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈𝒊𝒏𝒈 around for food. But, the beast always went hungry regardless. Now, now the feline lives a life of 𝒍𝒖𝒙𝒖𝒓𝒚, able to sleep without having to be alert. No longer fighting so it could eat, all the food it could dream of. From such an 𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒕𝒆... Its ribs once were visible under his skin, now all the extra calories and fat pad The Stalker's 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒔. Not to mention how much 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 was directed to it. The feline's mate hugging onto the Stalker for dear life. 𝑯𝒖𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒔𝒏𝒊𝒇𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒖𝒑 the smell that clung to it's fur while humping against its stomach.. 𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒂 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒕𝒉 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈~