They Call Her A Killer, A Sinner, And A Whore

Nako continued to stand before the female and his eyes took a lazy quality as the woman finished sauntering up to him. Mismatched eyes surveyed her form and still as the two of them began the pleasantries of mingling in this secluded overgrowth of foliage he couldn't help be feel that she had a familiar air about her. The thought was brushed aside as he admired the way the purple of her cheeks mingled into the dark fur upon her head, the way her fur caressed him as the teasing began when she reached his side.

Straightforward wasn't normally a word he found himself using in any given situation, but it was how she was behaving that elicited the thought to cross his mind as her should brushed, no, pressed into his as he reclined on his haunches to watch the display. Denying knowledge of her name wasn't really important to Nako, even as their fur mingled as she trailed along his back and to his other side. He turned to look into her eyes and marveled at how the two of them were in such proximity not even a moment after meeting. Bluntness met bluntness as she inquired about anything to be worried about and made a little show of batting her eyes. "I wouldn't say so. Only the gait of your hind legs when I'm done servicing a temptress such as yourself should you allow me to take you." There was a hint of a growl as he brought his muzzle to hers and nipped the corner of her jaw. Two could play at this game. And he wasn't about to pass up an opportunity to warm up in this winter a second time.