The Tangle [m]oonbuggy

Instead of receiving a hello, she received a noise. Want, lust, greed, all the things she had no intention of actively rewarding.

She adapted a relaxed posture upon the ground, eyes like a hawk.

Did ya’ns go and forget how to say a lil hi? Came the quick snap of a response. Corsair wouldn’t just roll over with a little swagger and a growl. The man wanted her? He’d have to work for it, it would be the same with any other suitors she took.