Sleeping Dragon Jasper

"To each their own," Portia agreed, tail wagging. The Skayona would always find a thrill in the thought of a good fling-- though she had mellowed considerably since she'd arrived in Drageda. Now, that was not to say she didn't long for another's touch, but she did her best to contain her impulses in front of her pack mates... you can't just fuck your roommates whenever you want-- there are rules for that kind of thing.

With a quick glance away, the woman noded thoughtfully. "I will gladly accompany you," she said with a smile, her gaze returning to the pale girl, green eyes glinting in the sun. "I believe you sweetheart, it's just a thing Thuringwethil always says," she added, a bit of a playfulness in her voice. "I didn't pin you as the vulnerable type."