A Mock SacrificeA Mock SacrificeA Mock Sacrifice by ~Ragingfire1
Warning: This story contains soft vore.
The shadows casted by the towering trees of a vast forest shrouded the knobbed and mudded forest floor. A small bird landed on an exposed root and began to groom its feathers with its agile beak. When it finished, the bird chirped and began to jump along the root in a playful manner. It heard the snap of heavy footsteps nearby and it turned its head alarmingly. A great form stumbled out of the darkness and collapsed mere inches from the bird. Mud splashed up from the crashing being and several specks of the sticky dirt flew outwards to cling to the bird's newly cleaned feathers. The b