"Hmm?" she whispered, disturbed by the touch of his claw.<br/>Turning, she looked on the very well done sketch, easily recognizing herself. A small pleased smile graced her lips, something genuine at last.<br/>"I think...it's beautiful," she said quietly, rather taken aback by what she saw as a very flattering gesture. "You've captured me quite well, for someone who seeks to not be captured himself."<br/>The coy smile he had drawn saw its reflection on her actual face now as she looked up at him.<br/>"But such things, I doubt they come from your human side. Such passion, such talent. If it did, well I will admit I would be disappointed. I'll say openly right now, I do not like you in human form. And it isn't because I wish to 'fuck' a Worgen. That's...rather done these days, isn't it?"<br/>How would she even know that??<br/>"It is because I find humans low born and monkey based, with their pasty skin and strange curved shapes. No, I much prefer the wilder side of you, even if you do seem rather tame..."<br/>It was a bit of a jab. A real beast would hate to be tamed. But this man-beast in front of her, he seemed a gentle soul. How would he take it? She suspected he would prefer to be tame than to be his 'real' self, as she saw it. He was two halves to a whole, indeed, but there was a time and a place for one's lesser self, and a time and place for the beast. With her, she thought, if she had a choice...she would always choose the beast...<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>