Sephyna's mind began to race again, she knew she had a wicked side but was often unwilling to let it loose. But this fox tempted her, the was something about him, a sensation she could not explain. She pressed herself against him, holding his arm against her breasts and her tail lapping over his ankles. Her voice was soft and breathy,<br/><br/>"May I ask you again, what brings you to my tree?"