When the soft feathers of Sunjata’s wings grazed along her chest and shoulder, a shiver coursed through Alysanne - unbidden but utterly pleasant. Her green eyes were bright, focused entirely on his face as he continued to speak, cooing more words but in a different tone - huskier, darker. Although both the men he paraded for her were attractive in his accent, the second grabbed her attention more. Alysanne might actively seek out the more regal, honest men but when it came down to her choices her subconscious always chose danger.
The mischievous glint in his eye encouraged an answer from her and she was certainly willing to provide one. “I think…” Her gently voice ttrailed off quietly, pretending to think - a fire lighting in her eyes as she moved towards him - taking a small step forward as her dark muzzle reached out to brush against his skin and whisper an invitation against it. “I could more fun in my life.”
alysanne
the devoted
@Sunjata
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