<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span style="font-size: 15px"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#ff0080">'<i>So I'd be considered a demihuman by her standards then.' </i>Lady smiled wickedly as leaned over to lay a quick kiss upon Eves lips before spinning away and heading deeper into the forest, beginning to don a form of camouflage. <br/>
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"So, will my beautiful rose follow me? Watch me fight for your affections? Or shall I just bring you proof of my victory?" Lady was applying mud and leaves to her body, all of which seemed to be sticking oddly well to her body. If the fair Lady stood still enough, even a demihuman would have mistaken her for a small tree.</span></span></span>