Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20170919032125/@comment-25808351-20171018035856

(S9/Flame) "yeah, that's right. Old Marco is my buddy, he's my mentor too. Taught me everything he knows about huntin and fightin.... We were also fuck-buddies till I left for the mist continent a long time ago. But after I heard he'd be participatin in the Hunt I figured it was time to see if I can match my teach at fightin." Kurga looks around at all the faces and smirks.

"So how'd you all meet him." She drags the cigar.

Samia leans in and runs her fingers through Aua's hair, her crimson eyes focused on Aua's as she caresses the MW. "Stock plenty for yourself too, Aua. Sheba will need your help from the start if she hopes to satisfy every fiber of my being. Most importantly though, do not be sad. Even if we were worlds apart, I'm still your Pharaoh and you are my precious Anubi and Sheba is my precious kitty. When we meet again I will have an oasis ready for you both. We will enjoy fine wines, fresh fruits and bask in a spring of the purest water. Then we will entwine with each other and be as one."

"Aua." Samia leans in closer and whispers into Aua's ear. "A Pharaoh's greatest gift, is the gift of foresight through love. In the time we shared, I felt Sheba's love and yours. I hope you felt my love too." Samia's voice is smooth and hypnotic, her whispers float into Aua's ear gently. Her breath is warm on Aua's face and still carries a lingering combination of Aua and Sheba's scent. "Better ready for me, love. Next time your Pharaoh is going to spoil you both. When I'm finished you will drown in the pleasure...." With a sudden sultry giggle, Samia gently blows into Aua's ear.

Meanwhile Marcus looks over to see Armata signing, after Garrett points it out. "Ah shit, this is gonna be a long Hunt." He grumbles.