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Tryna make this life an art (Picasso) - Ranva - February 22, 2023
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There were new scents surrounding the lake, and many of them. But there was one in particular that drew in Ranva's attention and curiousity. That of a man. Strong and powerful in scent, though she had not yet seen him up close.
Her heat had long since been suppressed. But there was still a burning ache lingering. Heated desire yet to be sated. It drew her to this man, carrying her even against her will. And when she tried to walk away, she would only turn back to face his form.
Knowing that her wants could not be ignored, Ranva tread nearer; wary. Inch by inch, she tiptoed closer, head dangling like a limp carcass between her shoulders. She had always been a submissive creature by nature—especially when in the presence of those like him. Commanding obedience and intolerant of disrespect. Neither would she shrug away. He would have it all, if he wished; and so much more, if she was lucky.
RE: Tryna make this life an art (Picasso) - Tarantula - February 26, 2023
Tarantula watched with a curious tilt of his head as the pale creature made a hesitant path for him. His dark tail lifted and waved, beckoning her closer and closer still until he could smell her scent and feel the warmth of her hotblooded skin radiating out towards him. She smelled of his mistress, but he was more interested in who she was in that moment.
In the light of day, even on an overcast one such as this, she was all brightness and sharp angles. A wolf made for hunting in the snow. He extended his long muzzle to graze upon the fur of her nape, testing the waters with what she would allow.
RE: Tryna make this life an art (Picasso) - Ranva - February 26, 2023
Rather than make an attempt at scaring her away, this man invited her nearer. It was not what she expected, but she was certainly delighted, and it showed in her body language.
Closer, he came, meeting her slow advances. A gentle touched then was welcomed, soft and pleasant. Ranva had not been greeted this way before. She enjoyed it immensely, far more than she ever thought she might.
Greedy, now, she crooned a whisper into his ear, asking for more. A heavier embrace. A harsher touch. Anything more that he would give. Whatever it may be, she would allow it. Only in this moment, maybe, but she would allow it. All of it.