Five nights at weeping woods
06-04-2015, 04:32 PM
It wasn't just men, Renhett would flirt with any living thing that could communicate with her. As she chuckled a little to his comment, she knew it was true. The likelihood of her falling for him were slim. It was the lust that she was truly interested in, and his brain as well. Her hips wiggled a bit. "Trust me if I was uncomfortable I'd let you know." she returned the affectionate kiss to his cheek. Her paws digging into the soil.
"Though I'd tread carefully around me, I am not nice nor evil. But I play games, I don't fall in love I simply lust on most occasions. So don't break your heart over me." she would rub her side against him. Would he still follow her despite the warning? Or give up? Her red eyes watched him, wiggling her hind quarters as she dances in the snow a little. |