They'll Throw You To The Wolves


”I’m very sorry for your loss…” She mouthed a soft "thank you". Her body moved gracefully towards him, even as he began to help her move away from the cold liquid. Though, water was not what she feared, she grew up alongside - It mystified her with its beauty. She watched him as he seemed so kind, so quiet. Like a stone soldier. It made her feel relaxed as he touched her with his plume. Her tears began to dry, and the puffiness in her eyes began to settle as she calmed. ”Why don’t we go for a walk, in the trees, it will…shelter us from the cold wind.” She gave a nod, holding back the flirtatious words she could speak about following him anywhere. She truly was a flirt at heart - And this man would surely make a wondrous mate if he were up to it. Even children with this man would make beautiful babies. Anything to heal her broken heart.

”Why don’t we go for a walk, in the trees, it will…shelter us from the cold wind.” His words snapped her out of her daydream that she wondered into from staring into his orbs. She gave him another sterling smile, and a nod. ”I’m Padfoot by the way. What’s a pretty girl like you called?” She gave a soft giggle, her smile curling up. He thought she was pretty. "Ociana." She paused and glanced to him, her smile not fading a bit. "My name is Ociana." She slowly moved along side him, her curvy figure only inches from him.

She stopped in her tracks once they reached the trees only to begin circling him, her orbs watching his body language carefully as to if he'd shy away. She got closer and closer before teasing him with her white fluffy plume, dragging it along his body and once she got to his face she flicked it to his nose. Her snow white body curled around him as she licked at his audit. "I know we've only just met, but please act like you love me. Even if it's only for tonight." She whispered softly into his ear and gave him a soft grin.




At The Slightest Hint Of Weakness
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