<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 102, 255)">"I'm not going to complain about being on that list"</span><br/><br/>He murmured it quietly as he leaned up and nipped her earlobe softly and pulled with his teeth just teasingly. His hand holding her hip as they walked and his fingers stroking the outside curve of her pelvis. His own hip rubbing against her as he moved, the strong thigh muscle flexing against her leg as he strode with her.<br/><br/>He kept his eyes open and looked around carefully. He didn't know if the game set roads as safe zones or if they had to worry about random monster attacks. But he was a bit concerned at the idea of getting jumped on the side of the road. Though, come to think of it; healing could be fun considering what they learned.<br/><br/><div style="text-align: center"><div class="bbImageWrapper js-lbImage" data-lb-caption-extra-html="" data-lb-sidebar-href="" data-single-image="1" data-src="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/attachments/cat-04-jpg.57904/" title="Cat 04.jpg">
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</div></div><br/>A figure stepped out into the road. Nearly 7' tall he looked like a white furred tiger with long black hair and no clothing. He had nothing on him to signify his class. Standing nude he had obviously taken advantage of some of the game's sliders to add a little intimidation to his stature. His muscles were thick across his torso and thighs and his hands and feet were large with sharp claws retracting and extending from his finger tips. His fur soft and smooth against his torso except for the flare around his jaw and chin.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(250, 197, 28)">"Hey, tits. You're going to be joining our Guild. We need a healer, and since you're a mage AND a girl; you can do the job without spells."</span><span class="fixed-color" style="color:rgb(204, 0, 204)"> </span><br/><br/>His voice was rawboned and mocking. His gaze running over her as he looked her over. His hands flexing. On either side of the road was another being. Two slender human males with identical avatars. Bald heads, big dicks and lean muscle that had way to many abs on their stomachs. One held a tall staff and the other a slender scepter in hand. They stared at her with the classic superior look of gamers who thought they were above the rules.