She watched the hellhound respond to her voice, as it seemed to calm down. This sent a peace through her mind as she knew the thing understood that at least in this state, she would never mean it any harm. Her optics traveled back to the brute who had brought her here. He seemed surprised at her response and in all honesty, she expected that. Many, including her, didn’t understand how two beings inside her body, fought to come out. It was an exhausting disease and mentally draining because she had no control over it. The raging and crazy thing that the stallion had seen in the threshold and the calmer more genuinely respectable one, before him now were only two of the biggest faucets of her disorder. The other smaller one, was only apparent when the beast took hold. Her unquenchable sex addiction seemed to follow the wake of the second personality. Different surroundings, seemed to make the ugly side of her come out. While she was relaxed and calm, she was fine. Any kind of fear or emotional upset, triggered the beast inside her and it would rage forward, pushing back the calmer of the two.

And in just a split second, her calm and seemingly placid demeanor changed. As the wings of the lord of the land, caught air and sent a rush around her she froze in fear. Dipping down like a hawk in the sky, he had come from above them and landed smoothly in front of her, sending a shock wave through her body of unease and adrenaline. She was not use to the mangic of these lands and this was the first winged being she had seen since the winged god who had granted her access here (which had scared her so badly, it had sent her into a fit of rage that she was still trying to get over when Rosti found her). The calm and sweet Wryn, was gone and she could feel the beast awakening again and dragging its ugly face forward, and in front of the king of the lands. Her last few coherent thoughts were that she was going to be killed and he would strike her out of her new found home and banish her forever if he let her live.

Blues eyes grew wide as they glazed and her body tensed. Her shoulders and hips, twitching as if flies were surrounding her. The demon was back once more. She looked at Rosti’s tongue as it moved in his mouth, flicking on his lips as he talked to the winged king of the falls. Moments before the king had introduced himself but her mind had barely caught it. Midassssss she whispered to herself as she turned her attention from the sex driven brute to the smaller winged being before her and looked his body over, wondering what he would feel like inside her. Maybe he would give her the position of his sex slave or the her whore. She could be good at that.

She watched them both, her tongue flicking on her lips as she eyed Rosti and flipped her tail back and forth. She knew he could smell her. She could see his eyes grow distant and she had a feeling he was thinking about how she felt, just as much as she was thinking about how he felt in her. She scooted closer to him and stood by his side, her heavier breathing making her rips barely brush his coat as she turned her attention back to Midas. such a pleasureee to meet such a fine looking and nice King she hissed sweetly, too sweetly. She grinned to big as her eyes seemed to light on fire with her lady parts as she swished her tail into Rosti. What other positions are available in this herd She asked as she bent her nape, curling it and clewing on her knees as if there was a fly biting the shit out of her, but the truth was – there was nothing on her at all. Anywhere. It was her ramped up adrenaline and mind causing flicks of hallucinations to plague her and manifest in physical feelings of pin pricks and aches. She stood there, twitching sides and eyes the both of them, the demon part of her clearly apparent.


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Sorry if she is giving everyone whiplash but I am trying to develop her as I RP her.
Besides, Midas needs to know she is conflicted anyway. Nice little Wryn -pets-
then the bite your head off Wryn...
@[Rostislav] @[Midas]