Morigan yelped when his hands grasped her arms tightly. For just a brief moment, something firm and hot was pressed to her belly. Her breasts were pressed to his lower chest as he yanked her roughly against him, his grip easily bruising her soft, pale skin. When he moved away, he shoved her slightly, putting the girl flat on her ass. She sat there, somewhat stunned, mouth opening and closing as he stalked off, leaving her alone. She sat there silently, lips a thin white line. Then she carefully pushed herself to her feet, hands clumsy as they pulled her robe to cover her full breasts. She was not used to dressing herself, and had tucked it so that her chest was covered... mostly. However, one pale pink nipple showed in a stark contrast to her dark brown robe.<br/><br/>When he returned, she scowled at his apology. "So, you are not used to being around a woman unless you are raping her. Disgusting mongrel." she said, voice dripping with scorn. As he shrank to his human size, she stalked to her horse, yanking out a soft roll. Then she stomped away, seating herself beneath the tree, a soft hiss escaping her lips as her shoulder twinged. She picked at the roll, a look of disgust on her face, ignoring her... company.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>