Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26517142-20170103091405/@comment-26517142-20170514090014

Racer danced with silent grace. Her movements continued to capture Cire’ s attention. She was so erotically proportioned in her current form, it was sure to take any man’ s breath away. It was hard to imagine that this girl was the feral creature Cire faced in the pits of the tribal men’ s encampment.



“ Oh great… now you’ re really go for her.” An annoyed Lila flies close to his ear, arms folded as she said those words. ” She’ s smitten, I can tell.For you.” Looking around, Lila sees the small bustle of the Aswang village with wonder. She watches as a pregnant Aswang and her husband walk to a tent hand-in-hand. “ Engkants exaggerate Aswangs. I can see now why my people don’ t agree.”

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<p class="MsoNormal">Just then..Cire feels it. A presence.In front of the unconscious Jeiel, inside the tent.