Isla
"Mm, it was much easier with two," Isla concedes with a smile, leaning back on her hands, her tail flicking idly at her side as she enjoys the sunshine overhead and the tang of blood that still coats the air. "I usually have to be a lot more subtle. I'm always surprised at how quickly animals can anticipate a familiar predator."
Perhaps she shouldn't be - it's likely as much a survival instinct for them as is their own need to hunt. Ah, well. "If you are in the area, perhaps we can do this again," she suggests with a fanged smile, before getting herself back on her feet, cheeks flushed from shifting and from the meal.
Brushing the grass from her skirt and adjusting her blouse, Isla glances around again and gestures back towards Torchline. "Can I interest you in going to my favourite tea house here, if you aren't heading back right away?" she asks. "It's where I get a lot of my blends."
Perhaps she shouldn't be - it's likely as much a survival instinct for them as is their own need to hunt. Ah, well. "If you are in the area, perhaps we can do this again," she suggests with a fanged smile, before getting herself back on her feet, cheeks flushed from shifting and from the meal.
Brushing the grass from her skirt and adjusting her blouse, Isla glances around again and gestures back towards Torchline. "Can I interest you in going to my favourite tea house here, if you aren't heading back right away?" she asks. "It's where I get a lot of my blends."
passing by, you light up my darkest skies
you take only seconds to draw me in
you take only seconds to draw me in
