Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-25808351-20191103030646/@comment-27550231-20191109140330

Hound:

Genevieve lay flat upon the bed, her horns preventing her from rolling or turning in her sleep. As the Hakutaku gently breathed the pungent scent of alchohol escaping from every breath. In her inebriated state she was in no position to resist the vampire's advances and simply lay there unconscious.