Chimera Fields may it be a light to you in dark places

Sorry for my slowness <3

Velen moved with her touch just as she desired, unknowingly bending his strings to her lustful will - the Reigns girl was no puppeteer, and she would never maintain the heart to force her advatages upon another, but this crimson wanderer displayed no signs of disinclination. She had no reason to dissolve back into the wind from which she had come.

Vyn knew precisely what she was doing; encounters like this came and went like an ebbing stream, trickling into her life and wading back into the fog, a distant memory. She could not entirely recall just how many men (or women) she'd slept with during her days, not even her hardy sister was aware, but she bothered not to create a tally. A soft, whispered exhale fled the parting of her lips, something caught between a feigned gasp and a delicate moan of want - desire, to encourage the stranger to continue, to envelop her in his embrace, give her whatever he possessed. Her teeth traced his jawline, tenderly nipping and allowing her eyes to drift close. The vixen's body drifted with an instinctual drive, sliding even closer and letting her lips brush just against the fur of his ear.

"Can you help me, Velen?" She uttered softly.