The moment had come, as his mistress signaled by leaping from the altar and flagging her tail. The dark Mizuno rose to his paws, his heart in his throat, alive with the thrill of the future to come. Distinct brows pinched together, his classic smirk forming on his mug as he followed suit to leap down and trail her. He took his time, brushing up heavily along her right side, then circling to her left. Marking her as his, possessively. A soft rumble of a growl formed in his throat before the rest of their evening would unfold, each in one another's embrace. A day of new beginnings, new blood and new bonds had arisen.

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