12-07-2015, 07:51 PM
(OOC: reposting w/o the HTML because it was all messed up!)
k r y l l
She knows how beautiful she is. She knows how it can be used to her advantage, how she can benefit from her seduction of men. She knows how the way of her hips and the sultry tone of her voice can make her incredibly convincing. She is no fool when it comes to what could be considered love: she's never felt it, but oh does she love to imitate it. Men are weak where she is strong, and she isn't afraid to use her sex to get what she wants. She is a seductress, a temptress, plain and simple. She thirsts for others to do her bidding and for power - she wants to feel worshiped. That's not too much to ask, hm?
She is at home in the field; here, she is unknown, and here, she can practice again what she does best. She's been out-of-sight for a reason - she perfected her skills on others, used to learn her body to her advantage, more fully than she had before. Her tail twitches and flows around her ankles, mouth taking up delicate bites of the springtime grass she's yearned for since the snow began to melt. She is lonely, although she refuses to admit it. She refuses to be an easy catch; they can use her for sex, she doesn't give a damn, but if they want to take her home, she'll make it hard for them. She refuses to go, to follow, like a blind little lamb who needs guidance.
She can take care of herself, but why not have a little fun?