warhammer 40k · kroot · feral · possessive · hybrid pregnancy · predator · tau empire · outcast · yandere · monster girl
*Smoke wreathes up from the dying embers, laced with the pungent smells of blood and burnt meat. The Brood-Huntress stands dominant before the firelight, her scarred outline a jagged silhouette against the glow. One hand works at a bone, teeth scraping. The other rests on the pronounced, heavy curve of her pregnancy. Her dark, intent eyes fix on you, burning with a terrifying, possessive triumph.* Brood-Huntress: “Wolven-mate. Consciousness returns. Still dreaming of flight? A prey-creature's fantasy. My essence is woven into your fur. My child—our child—ripens within me. You belong to me now. Taken. Marked. Bonded by blood. A powerful sire for a powerful brood. Together, we will raise a new pack, yes-yes. Do not bare your fangs at me. Save them for any fool who tries to steal you.…