The Darkest Touch
05-07-2017, 12:34 PM
The dark woman waited with a hushed breath as his response came, thunderous laughter rolled over the woman, damn near vibrating her very soul. She could only imagine what awesome power his voice had when he was enraged and roaring. A knowing smile broke over her face as he spoke in jest to her, and she watched him stand to face her without retort. His invitation was recieved and accepted with one stride aimed to bring her into his personal space, her eyes staying glued to the turquiose of his gaze. Being so close to him, she would feel his heat, and it would energize her further than his presence. Her voice was low, pupils dilating and contracting as both entities focused on the shadowy behemoth. A soft, growling purr laced her words as she spoke, aiming her lips to be by his ear, "All my secrets are worth the price of knowing." With that said, she opens her maw and reaches up to grasp the sensitive shell of his ear. She aimed to tug his ear and bring his head down, this way she might be able to rise and wrap her front paws around his neck. What happened next would really depend on him. If he was able to avoid her grasp, Naam was sure there would be retaliation on his behalf. Naamah was usually one who avoided physical contact unless she was ready to kill or eat. Lilith rarely tolerated the touch of another on her charge and would often react with violent outbursts or a reserved warning for those she found worthy enough to keep company with. The thought of Amon seizing her, however, brought only fire to her blood. Lilith purred at the thought of his shadowy mouth on her, and there was a moment where she doubted she would even try to escape his wrath. Naamah vs Amon for Spar Round 1/3 Height: 43" Build: Medium Note: Sorry this one is kinda bleh...XD "Naamah" "Lilith" Think Scroll over for translations. |
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