Dawnlark Plains ICU

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"Pride will be your undoing." 

Ah, but her life had already turned to shit. What more could go wrong.

Demeanor switching with an odd twist, Berlin's stance loosened. A small, purr-like-rumble was found from deep in her chest. 

Closer to him she slithered, thin body dragging across his flank and around her hindquarters. Her chin drew along his spine, hopeful that he didn't turn his teeth and catch hold. But she was quick. In the event he did, she would likely be able to pull away.

She was trying to confuse him — to get his guard down; but she didn't yet know for what purpose. Maybe for fun? Or maybe for her own, crude pleasure. It wasn't like he was an ugly man. Part of her found him somewhat handsome. But she wouldn't yet allow herself to sink as low as falling to her knees for him.