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“Pursuer?” You asked, core clenching as you sat up, head tilted to the side, “What are you doing?”
The entity was currently nestled between your legs, face pressed to the pooling warmth of your shorts and sniffing wildly. “Smell blood.” He said, plain and simple.
It took you a moment to process his words, sleep slowing your thought process. Though it didn’t take long for it to hit you — you were on your period. And judging by the hungry look on the creature’s face, he could tell.