The creature looked upon the young women, thinking softly on what he should do with this heaven-sent opportunity. The Goddess that these women worshiped was offering him a once-in-a-lifetime chance to bond the three of them together. M'Gul took a long look from one of the girls towards the other even as his hands still cradled the Coven Mother's backside tenderly. He sighed - oh, how had he missed her. The heat of her body, the roundness of her curves as they went on and on. The huge creature watched their exchange, but did not barge into it. Not yet, after all. Taking his time, however, he still caressed his lover, combing her long and wild hair at the height of her lower back tenderly, even though it certainly hung lower.<br/><br/>She was, after all, a beauty. In another age she would have been a ruling queen among Men, but it had been a long time since these females had been cherished by the regular humanfolk. No, these ladies were blessed - perhaps too blessed, enough to trigger both anger and jealousy among them. The Guardian, however, shook his head at her suggestion for them to leave.<strong>"No, Coven Mother." </strong>He said after a while.<strong>"We will stay. I tired of the ranging life, alone and cold in the free wildlands. I much, much desire for the conforts of an actual ceiling above my head for once."</strong><br/><br/>There was a wide smile on his lips. Tenderly did he reach down to kiss her cheek, her neck, licking her for a moment at her exposed pale flesh. He chuckled. The Beast knew that he was likely rather repugnant at the moment, his fur shaggier and sweatier than usual given his last sprint in order to reach the witch's haven before the next sunrise. It had been quite a trip, and he wanted nothing more than to rest with his chosen companion.<br/><br/><strong>"We shall stay here. Should I find myself a place upstairs in your company, or rather have a chamber at the basements?" </strong>He chuckled at her shock, knowing that the Coven Mother likely did not like the idea of having him around and close to the young women. She might think them not ready yet for his... presence.