Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26288702-20180310221203/@comment-28358106-20180318230346

Again, Tirush sighs, her shoulders sagging, ber hand beckoning. "No, boy, I did not say eat. I want to taste you.  Give me your bare hand that I may know you better..."

She turns and sees Armata and Jorge leaving, and lowers her hand. Her tail swirling behind her, she pivots and follows behind them, speaking over her shoulder, her half-lidded eyes giving him a look of weary annoyance.

"We shall do this later. Come."