Naaghai Lowlands a pretty girl with bouffont hair

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Journey didn't connect the dots when Bushtit began his contortions. She took this to be some kind of mating display, especially with the looks that came with its conclusion. And it did, as he'd hoped, draw attention to his strength. Perhaps because of this, Journey examined the rest of him, attempting to circle around him to do so. He was almost certainly stronger than her, and younger to boot. Was he a skilled fighter? She did not immediately notice any telltale scars —

But these young men healed fast. She remembered (with damnedable nostalgia once more) how her Satya had been in their youth. The awkward legginess that had so entranced her when she was only a leggy youth herself...

She was enjoying this game, even if she maintained that his age should be a barrier. There was nothing wrong with being paid some well-deserved attention, was there? Especially if the polite young man was being halfway decent about it. She knew a few who could stand to take a leaf out of Bushtit's bush.

"I am not so alone as I look," she said, near enough that their scents mingled. "Or as you seem to be. But if you're not afraid — perhaps you'd like to be introduced to my kitty."