charlie
"Oh!" Though Charlie's level of enthusiasm doesn't diminish, it's clear that her focus immediately shifts gears as things move from the long-term to the short-term. "I mean, usually you have as many people as it would take to bring down the animal you wanted to satisfy your bloodlust on." She explains with a small shrug. The size of the offering always dictated the size of the orgy, so the saying went. "And then obviously a few more to facilitate and make sure there's ample lubrication and wine." What Charlie had in mind clearly wasn't the sort of thing you could just orchestrate at the drop of a hat, at least, not with the supplies currently only hand.
But maybe one day.
With her tail swaying back and forth and her discarded items entirely forgotten, Charlie scurries her fingertips up the front of Danta's chest as high as she can (about his shoulders) with a fanged smile. "Are you free now? I can be free now."
But maybe one day.
With her tail swaying back and forth and her discarded items entirely forgotten, Charlie scurries her fingertips up the front of Danta's chest as high as she can (about his shoulders) with a fanged smile. "Are you free now? I can be free now."
she's the giggle at a funeral
Hella golden retriever energy. Small unrefined horns made of ruby. Regular spade-shaped tail.
