Celestial Presence {o}

She cringed for some reason as he removed her necklace. It fell to the ground and the ice retracted a bit. She gasped as a pressure was relieved from her chest. Though it still swarmed over her. Her ears perked "T-thanks." She said her tail curling iver her body hoping it would offer some warmth to her. Her body continued to crave it. Her wounds were frozen over like a pocket and a blue liquid cover it.

"Hold onto it when we move on," Mater murmured, he would end up holding it. She appeared to weak to move, and surely this... object was the source of it, his earring eared twitched as he placed his tail on her legs. Pulling himself closer to her, his groin simply hurt. Even if he was a god, he couldn't refuse such a scent.

"Thanks.." She said her eyes slowly closing in exhaustion. She used the small amount of energy she had to move closer to him. Her head pressed against his chest. Her breathing cold as she fell into slumber. Her chest rising and falling slowly.

Mater watch her slowly drift off, having the urge to rest did not come to him. Instead, he was trapped with a slowly unsheathing problem to the scent. His urges kicked in as he began to groom at her sleeping frame carefully, oh what was he doing. He shouldn't be doing this to someone he just met, but he was still feral.

She could feel nothing in her slumber as he washed over her fur. Her scent continuing to move through the wind as she slept. Her plush tail resting on his back.

Mater shifted, allowing himself to brush his tongue along her back. She was cold to the touch, surprised she hadn't woken up to this. He softly began to nip at her haunches, pausing and waiting for a response. He would indeed be in trouble, and didn't want her running off.

She didnt shift whatsoever in her sleep besides edging closer. The warmth he produced was soothing and she dreamt of when she was free. Her body was in deep sleep mode due to her pushing herself to hard today.

Wonderful, no response. Mater began to move down to her lower regions, flicking his tongue over her thighs and brushing her tail away with his own. He soon flicked his tail carefully over her pink flesh, unsure of what to do. It would be hard to mate her like that, and surely he didn't want to force himself into her.

Her body was unaware of him, but the ice did fade a his movements. Her body began to become relaxed as her scent became stronger as her pink flesh burned. Though unconscious she shifted her body no longer needing his warmth. She went into her normal position. Her tail curled over her face as she lay no longer leaning on him.

He glanced back up, no sounds came from her lips and he carried on. Flickering his lips against her core roughly before glancing up again. His muzzle dripping in her juices - the ice was gone. Marek blinked his eyes, was she in... heat? He would have to tell her, but for now he would wait until dawn. He'd need to come up for an excuse on how he had found out anyway, but instead went back to trying to make the ice go away. Scooting to allow himself more room, partially unsheathed.

Her core dripped in her savory juices. The arousel her body got from his actions caused her core to drip with want. Her core was exposed from her tail being wrapped around her body.

Maret stopped in his licking, and instead began to lap at the juices. Softly nuzzling her rump as she grew hot, slipping his tongue into her flesh as he felt himself hardening.

Though she was asleep her vody still reacted. Her core became swollen and warm as it dripped. It throbbed feeling his tongue lap up her juices and his cold muzzle soothing it. Her body twitched with pleasure though she remain asleep.

Maret soon pulled away, shaking his head as a soft sigh escaped him. He shouldn't of been doing this, he quickly rose. His tail flicking as he let her sleep alone. Instead, he padded a small distance away and awkwardly lay down, keeping guard as he had promised.

Her core remained swollen, her scent strong from his teasing. Though moments passed and it eventually died down. She shifted in her sleep,rolling to her side in discomfort. Already ice crept up her cheek and legs as the warmth faded. 

**7:09 AM**

She arose with a yawn before cringing in cold. The den had ice creepy up the routes , and ice shard poking from a few areas. Her ears flattened back as the tag bumped against her head. It was still fairly early and in the distance she could smell fire. She grumbled before stretching, oblivious to her heat at the time. Her tail had a thick coat of snowonitin which she shook off and groomed before it covered her still swollen core. She looked over at maret "Good morning." She said feelj g better. Though she still shivered,her body tempature dangerously low.

Maret's large ears twitched, listening to her rise. Was it dawn already? It was hard to tell, he glanced behind him and surely saw her. She was grooming, and surely enough she appeared to be worst from their little session. Ah, she indeed was in heat. "You're getting worse," Maret spoke as he rose. Padding over to her, "We need to get out into the sun." He spoke as he began to nudge her, the bitter feeling of ice against his cheek. He wasn't quite sure how to tell her, without being blunt. But didn't want anything to happen to her, the female's freedom shouldn't of ended in death. He stared at her clipped ear, he'd offer to pull it out later.

The clip like usual clacked against her skull as she shifted "Y-ya.." She said arising on wobbly legs. She finished grooming herself from the snow and went out into the sun. It was weak though and barely warmed her pelt. Though she took anything and rubbed against a warm rock. She slid down and lay a sigh escaping from her lips until she grumbled as ice engulfed the rock. She instead got comfy on the grou d in which the grass got frostbite and wilted.

Now this was beginning to scare him, he trotted over to her and sighed. Softly pressing his nose against her, "Look." He began, quite nervous. "I think you're in heat," Maret simply said as he pushed away. Waiting for some kind of strange look, or disbelief. His ears perked as the stars in his pelt were much more dimmer than last night. True, the forest was dark. But not dark enough.

She shivered as the cold seemed to hug her. Though she froze, her tail curling "Y-your joking.. How do you even know?" She asked ears pinned back as she remain laying down, her tail covering her core. If so her body obviously disliked her hor ones and si ply made it so either you find a volcano to swim in or you screw someone. Though she was inable to remember her heat cycles andwhat she did to prevent herself from freezing to death.

"I didn't mean for it to happen," Maret spoke as he stared at his cervine hooves. His tail swaying softly as he began to back away from her. "Males will be males, even a god has urges. I am sorry touching you without consent." He paused as he glanced back into the woods. "I'll take my leave." The male said rather calmly despite the emotions stirring in his gut. A beast such as himself had to keep his reputation, calm and demanding. If he broke down - all of that would be gone. He dipped his head in one last apology before trotting off, a rather slow pace. He had nowhere to be.

Her eyes widened as she took a step back from him. As much as she wanted to forgive him she felt her rage burned inside her. Her eyes went cold as she looked away not wanting to hurt him. Instead she focused on the rock she once lay against. It began to shake before a shard burst through it. She to didnt want to stay and began walking "Thanks for your honesty." She said coldly before continuing to walk. Though even her rage was powering her ice. An hour passed and she felt bitter. So many thoughts ran through her mind I should have forgived him.. I should have known! He didnt mean it.. I hate him. she sighed her breath churning into fog as snow coated her eyelashes. She shivered in the darkness of the forest. She had grabbed her necklace and put it back on. She smelled the humans close and she tried to avoid them.

They were close though and she smelled their fire. Exhausted and feeling empty without the males presence. Guess she was alone again.. She took one more step, smelling familiar grounds, but she could go no further. She fell to the ground, ice crawling over her muzzle as she shivered. Her breathing rough and coming in short spurts as she tried to curl her tail around her body. The humans were so close and she swore she heard the voice of one saying they found her.

He didn't expect more or less. It was the response anyone would give after such a lewd deed. In all his time alive, he simply felt regret. A pungent feeling growing in his chest, now he would live with this for all eternity, wouldn't he? Until the world died, or until he returned to the stars. Maybe he didn't belong on this world, it had no use for him. All the stars had been created, he was just... here now. The stars on his coat only grew dimmer as the sorrowing thoughts came into his head. Maybe he shouldn't of been created. He carried on, the regret he made was looking back and seeing her gone. The only remnants was the frost and ice she had left behind.

He kept walking, cursing at himself as he soon stopped. His conjoined horns ramming up against a tree in frustration. And it did hurt, he was an idiot. He soon carried on, partially dragging himself out of here. Soon, a light came forth from the trees as he had found the way out. He glanced behind him, his tail dragging after. No, he should look for her. Make sure she was safe. He didn't care if she wouldn't forgive him. As long as she was safe, he would leave again and never dare cross her path again. He began back, a small surge of confidence in his defeated body.

He did not reassure himself, as he tried to make his way back to the fallen tree they had began their escape and ended it. He followed her scent, her tail. "Where are you?" The male muttered, maybe she was already gone. He deserved it, but he kept pursuing. She had to be safe, he soon came to a halt as he listened to the faint voices - humans. More panic surged through him, but he kept going until he had found them. She was frozen, were they both late? Was she... dead? He dipped his head, approaching them as a small surge of energy began to form from his antler. Making his presence known as he was creating a star. He didn't care as another rope was tossed around his neck, as long as she was safe.

She whimpered as the ice suddenly stopped afted finishing its course. She was not dead, but instead simply frozen. Still conscious she was barely able to move. She watched painstakedly as she saw him. A bright object forming from his horns. Her breathing shallow as the men tied rope around her neck. They took her paralysis i to hand and binded her legs to a log. She was carried like a dead animal. Her frozen body hanging upside down from the log. It was painful since the rope was rough and dug into her flesh. They tugged them both to their camp. They lay her by the fire so she wouldnt be as frozen. They were cheering in victoru at their rare finds. They binded them both well. Once she was partially melted she gasped, struggling.

They laughed at her attempts and one pressed their foot against her body. They didnt care, as long as they had them people would see them as rich. They owned a god. And prehaps a goddess to. They laughed not caring for their state. They instead played with her, kicking at her and teasing the weak doe. She wanted to shard them but she was weak. They placed her on a rock and saw off her antlers and mane. They stuffed the fur and antlers i to a bag for money. They would simply harvest them. She cried, as they let her remain hanging. It was awful what they did, but they wanted them to both know not to run and who is boss. Whipping at her hide for laughs or poking her with sticks. They were cruel.

Antlers and fur grew back, but not body parts. Just because he was a god, did not mean he received any special treatment. The star that was beginning to form quickly faded, dragged along as he forced himself to obey obediently. This was his fault, he could of done nothing and they would both be fine. But he remained silent, the arrival at camp was no different. He was again, tied up. More ropes around his neck, and one around his mouth to prevent biting off the rope like he had the last time. He stared at her, watching the pain she was going through and unable to do nothing. 

One of the men, came close to him. He did not tense up, but watched the pair of sheers in his hands. He began to clip at the thick, starry under belly. A bag underneath him, the stars did loose their luster once it had been clipped from his body, but they still shimmered faintly. A fair price, soon his underbelly was smooth. No tufts of stars, of course - it would grow back. But he felt empty, as the man removed any bit of starry fur from his body he felt something tug at his ear. The one with the golden earring, it only got rough until a sharp pain came. The earring was gone as his ear dripped a scarlet red, wincing in pain as his legs fidgeted. Soon enough, the ornament came too. Stuffed into the same bag his fur was placed in. They did however, keep his horns intact. If this beast could create stars, he would only bring them more profit.

He felt something rough prod at his groin, someone mentioning once they found some mares he'd be a good stud. He remained silent, their words like poison to his ears. The burning sensation of a whip across his back, enduring the pain was becoming hard. But he refused to turn on the humans, he deserved this.

She refused to look at what they were doing to him. The 'clan' they were in were known to be brutal. They rested the log beside a fire to keep her from freezing. A man known as the shaman examined her body for anything else valuable. He grinned ripping lff the necklace before grinning once more. He ran his fingers down her body and to her core in which he stroked "We got her in heat!" He said in his native language. She struggled as the men examined her core. Of course they had their desires and ran their fingers down her body, but they were all pushed aside by the clan leader. She grunted as she kicked only to recieve a raw hide whip against her side. She gasped and cried in agony before the clan leader inserted his fingers into her clit. Her juices coated his fingers as he tasted her "Indeed." He grinned licking off the rest of the juices. They were all greedy and tasted her, though none dared any further than licking and inserting their index. She cried out as a man carresed her core before licking up her juices. Once they all had a taste they went back to their brutality. They all talked of breeding her, and she strained each time.

The leader came back for his fun with her. He took her off the log and gripped her legs before slamming her down with his elbow. He than whipped her skin raw with a hide whip. As it grew darker they placed lights and fire near the pen to keep her warm as they threw her in. She struggled at the piece of rope around her neck that choked her since they fitted pole in as well. She was i able to lay without snapping her neck so she stay in the standing position. Not only that they moved theu moved him in as well. They tied her legs so they were spread apart. Her core on display, as he strong scent intoxicated the air.