she's heading with the other to a deeper part of the forest, where they'd be unlikely to be seen by anyone on the main path..
"this may be a good spot.."
@coastaIsong mayhaps it would make for a nice outfit for special occasions..
watching the other's reaction brought a smile to her lips.. she's quite the pretty lady, isn't she?
"it was rather late before we left.. and of course I do, I am always prepared..
we should find a secluded area so it would be hard to see us."
no, Lorae, she's not planning on anything even with a statement like that.
She'd listen to thr other's words, her arms gently wrapping around her. Pulling her nice and close.
"Do you truly want me to leave you alone? No matter what you may have done, I think you're still deserving of love.."
what, did this become therapy? fingers gently sliding up โ
โ
โ โ โ back arching back,
โ โ โ pulling her head away
โ โ โ from the other.
โ โ โ โ iโ alright, you really
โ โ โ want to know? iโi just
โ โ โ like the praise alright โ
โ โ โ it feels good, after being
โ โ โ alone for so long,
โ โ โ but โ i don't feel like โ
โ
hearing those words, she'd once again step closer to the elf, reaching her hand out to gently caress her cheek.
"how adorable.."
leaning in closer once more, their faces a mere inch from each other. "what do you really want, then...?"
โ
โ โ โ โ just โ i don't even
โ โ โ remember how this all
โ โ โ started, honestly โ
โ โ โ you just started... calling
โ โ โ me, uh โ you know.
โ โ โ and i just get flustered,
โ โ โ and โ?? โ
โ โ โ really confused...
โ
"are you being honest..? you should be more open about your feelings."
she winked, slowly stepping back a bit more.
"but if you're so sure, I can leave you alone to deal with it.."
"yet your face looks like it wants me to do more.."
she's wiggling her fingers in front of Lorae, in a rather lewd fashion..
"if you want more, just say the word.."
Does her nickname bring such joy to the feline...? She's not had such a reaction to giving it.
"I suppose you could say it's something along those lines.." Most people are wary of someone in Penny's line of work...
"Penny," she repeats once, the name uttered like a promise past her lips, "PennyโPenny. How quaint! What do you do?" A hand on her hip, she tilts her head and taps her chin.
"You know, not too far from here's a tavern. Many travelers swing by at times. Are you of their caliber?"