Maybe. Maybe Not.
03-03-2014, 02:54 PM
The dark woman had been lounging in the water, attempting to stay cool beneath the scorching summer heat. While her coat was light, it was thick, locking in all the heat, cooking her slowly. The falls had drawn her to this area, but it was occupied when she arrived. Immediately the dark woman became a target. But not one for death. For recruitment. As she rose from the waters, the silver temptress would strike. Sliding from the cool shadows of a tree she would watch the woman. "Damn this heat." While she may be a killer, the woman had social skills, she needed to if she were to lure in her victims. She would stop a respectable distance from the woman, waiting for her reaction. She hoped there would be no battle, it was to hot for that. Perhaps the woman would join her willing. Dark jaws remained parted, tongue lolling out, light pants cooling her off slowly. Tail swayed idly at her hocks, her gaze zeroed in on the woman. Talk like this |