Magic Game
01-03-2016, 09:37 PM
She'd feel the weight of his gaze and would shift slightly, mildly uncomfortable - she had not had a male look her over... like that before. It was probably because of her scent, she'd bet. She couldn't stop it, even though she would give anything to be able to. But. Nope. At least the wolf looking over her was good-looking? Well, the parts not covered in mud. Was that a good thing? The mere thought of it made her body burn with desire. Desire she was not giving in to.
She shook her head in answer to his question. "No, I live much further south, in Abaven." She fell silent for a second, eyes averted even as she shifted again, tucking her paws underneath her. Her tail clung tightly to the back of her, as if an attempt to mask the scent. "What of you, stranger?" As far as she could tell, he had no pack, though he had the faintest whiff of Fiori on him. Perhaps visiting?
"Speech" "Farrym"
Note: Lillie has scars over her right eye and down her cheek. She also has scars under her chin and on her jaw. Her tables and art will most likely not reflect this. Unless it is specified otherwise, assume Lillianna is accompanied by her companion.