Great Bear Wilderness [m] forty-eight hours feels so much longer

She would have thought that answer to be easy enough, judging from her mannerisms this far.  Hell, she hadn't even asked for a name.  But apparently she was better in this deception than she thought.  She didn't try to deceive, of course, not with Red at least.  But some others would not offer what she was seeking, at least not so freely, without at least a hint of something behind it. Toying with hearts had its own charms, yet the woman before her had required none of that. So she chose to answer clarity with clarity.

"I'd have thought it obvious," she said with a slight purr behind the words. "I live for the moment. There are too many pleasures in this world to not taste them all." Barring some, of course. She had some standards, for in everything, she had to have some benefit herself. No strings, no regrets, and no one to dictate on what she could, or could not, do. Or who, she thought wickedly.

"And you, Red? What do you desire?" She pulled in closer as she asked this, circling tight to playfully nip at the other's ear. She'd seemed open to the idea of this lovely little meeting going as the past had, and now that she had learned some of the other female's wants, she intended to pull this interlude a bit more her way, teasingly inciting the other to retaliate.