The wind quickly froze and clotted the blood in the gash that was on Kyra's wing, but this also caused it to become stiff. She couldn't bend her wing to push her higher into the air. She was starting to succumb to the cold wind as well as the snow that had stuck to her fur when she had landed on the ground. She noticed of course that she hadn't gotten very far in the first place, this was due to the fact that Goth hadn't even taken off yet. Kyra's stubborn attitude was starting to dwindle as she was toppled by a gust and her wings crumpled around her. Kyra's fragile body tumbled back down to the ground and landed in the soft powdery snow.

A deep laugh; thick with a Spanish accent, burst out from nearby as Goth peered down into the hole that the Silver wing's body had made on impact "A frozen treat" he said, smirking down to her. To Goth's surprise though he saw two fiery beady eyes staring up at him as she curled up down in that little hole she had made. "What? angry at me?" he asked her as he dug down in the snow. He found it quite warm once he adjusted himself into a little burrow in the snow, it was like an insulator. He watched the little female bat wiggle her way deeper into the snow before finally he reached over with his jaws and pulled her closer towards himself. His jaw's opened over her wing, about to crush down into the sensitive frozen flesh- but suddenly his jaw's closed a bit and his teeth where covered. His tongue slipped out to clean the wound, licking away the stinging ice and blood that had formed from the crack's in her wing.

Kyra let out a cry of shock, but once she realized it was only his tongue she began to calm. Her eyes widened though and she felt her fur warm on her face. Kyra never thought she'd be getting groomed by such a large bat, let alone a cannibal one.

"You know well to fear me" he told her calmly, soon having no more blood to clean from her wing and he moved back slightly, staring into her eyes for a moment. "The reason I have decided not to eat you, is because I need a new- less pathetic sidekick, also...you make me laugh." he said with an amused look.

"Less...Pathetic?... Compared to you I'm as pathetic as a mosquito..." she said in awe, not expecting him to see her as more than food. Despite the fact that he could possibly eat her though, she was starting to show respect for him. She didn't wiggle away from her place amongst the warm folds of his wings, nor did she want to. She was quite content at the moment. Kyra's mind started to work again though as she scolded herself for thinking so dumbly. 'I must have hit my head on the fall' she thought to herself as she stared up at the bat that towered over her.

"Heh...now that you are calm, I have a, how is it said?...proper- prop..." he pondered for a moment, his claw tapping his chin.

"Proposition?" she replied meekly, starting to listen more intently to that thick accent of his.

"Yes! Yes proposition." Goth repeated it a few times, trying to learn this new word before nodding, "now I will allow you to become my mate- my princess of darkness...if you take me to your colony and talk them into accepting me." Goth's breath washed over the silver wing's ear as he whispered what he wanted to her. He seemed completely serious as well as he whispered such absurdities.

Kyra listened to his accent, even closing her eyes, but instantly one of her eyes popped open. Goth hadn't even finished his first sentence before she was already opening her mouth to say no. "No! Now before you throw a fit I want you to listen to me." Kyra said to him, looking up to him with that same fiery gaze that she had been giving him since they had first spoken. "First of all, I don't even want to be your mate. Second of all- You would eat them! Especially Shade!" Kyra was obviously scolding the rather surprised looking Southern bat.

Goth had indeed sat through her scolding's as she had requested, but once she finished he let out a low snarl. "You should be honored to be chosen as my bride!" Goth snarled as he suddenly had her pinned down in the snow, his claw's fastening her wings down tightly but not painfully.

Kyra was taken by surprise but she made no sound, not wanting to give in to what he wanted. She glared up to him but her glare faltered as she watched him lean down towards her, his breath hot against her fur. She cringed at the awful meaty smell that came from it but she also shivered. She didn't understand what he was trying to do to her, but she was almost afraid he was laying a curse on her.

Goth smirked, his fangs showing, even glinting in the light that bounced off the snow "Heh, look at you, shaking like a little bird. I knew there was something I liked about you and this is it, your stubborn as well as willing to take on something that could snap your neck- Its rather...cute," he whispered against her ear lightly.

Kyra's shivers refused to go away as she cringed under him with her eyes closed, she hyperventilated a bit but tried to calm herself down. Kyra felt her body starting to melt as she felt his teeth running gently through her matted fur, grooming her a bit.

"Now tell me, Mi amor~" he practically purred into her ear, letting her wings up gently to pull her closer in against his body. "¿Se puede decir que no a mí ahora?" he whispered in his native tongue.

Kyra's eyes widened from the sound in his voice but she didn't buckle...at first. She closed her eyes 'I don't even know what he said but he's making me weak all over, how is he doing this?' she wondered to herself, thinking inwardly.

"Ah you do not understand my language...very well. Mi Amor mean's, well I'll let you guess that one, but what I need answered is- Can you say no to me now?" he asked once more, this time in a language that could be understood.

Kyra's answer came to him in a very pleasing way. She couldn't speak at all, her voice was just gone. She finally spoke though, coughing a bit to get her voice back "N-n..." She muttered, trying to get it out, soon out of frustration she growled and wiggled around "You cursed me! That's why I am so weak!" Kyra's voice carried strongly now.

Goth only looked more pleased "I am no magic user, I am just a loyal servant of Cama Zotz." he whispered in her ear, loving the power he had over the shaking little bat.