<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/UIHlPhP.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong><strong>Puma</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15891423#msg15891423)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Night Elf | Animal Druid of the Earth Mother<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Floor Two, Leo's room | Evening | W1D2-Castalin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Leo<br/><strong>Warning</strong>: Graphic sexual content, swearing, and nudity may follow<br/><br/><hr/><em>“The same reason people cut their hair; sometimes they get in the way.”</em>Was Leo's first reply. Puma smiled at the response, her long hair that extended down to her backside had not been cut for as long as she could remember it. The proof was flowing all over her body and spilling across his as she lay with him, entangled on the bed. Puma listened intently as he spoke, keeping herself close in contact with him.<br/><br/>As Leo's thumb hooked the thin soft leather covering her lower half she yielded easily to his touch and allowed her pants to come off. They were soft and stretched easily, her fingers flicking loose a small knotted cord that offered a bit of resistance as her waist was small and her hips and backside well curved with muscle and soft feminine roundness. She moved a bit to bring up her legs, kick the boots off and flick the pants past her ankles, they caught on her toes and dangled over the side of the bed. Puma ignored the dangling pants and moved back into place with her warm thigh rubbing him again. Leo's hands went back to exploring her.<br/><br/><em>“You've a lot of stories on your body.” He nodded towards the prominent scars on her chest and neck, not moving far enough to pull away from her probing fingers, which he took a moment to kiss. “Tell me a good one. Tell me a story about your favourite war wound. Dwarves love a good story, and Orcs love a good scar.”</em><br/><br/>Puma turned her head to watch Leo's hand moving along her side before she returned her eyes to look up into his. The corners of her lips turned up in a smile.<br/><br/><strong>"Most of my scars are from running in the wild. As a kitten I'm often targeted as prey by larger predators. I've been tackled, bitten, swatted away and occasionally had to fight while on the hunt. Prey doesn't usually give up easily."</strong>Puma's grin was toothy, her eyes shone a little remembering the thrill of the hunt.<br/><br/>With a tilt of her head she exposed the scars that ran along her face, neck, body, and shoulder... The wide white claw marks that looked like they had been deep and life threatening at one time.<strong>"This is from a bear that was corrupted. There is an evil that lurks like a plague in the forests and it infects some creatures and places. It has no face and no form but turns the beautiful gentle forest life into monsters."</strong>She leaned and kissed Leo's shirtless chest, planting a full wet kiss allowing it to cool in the night air as she continued.<strong>"It happened without warning when I came on the bear. He was large and from behind just a mass of fur, like any wild bear. I felt no fear or trepidation but as I approached the horror turned on me. The bear's great form blistered and awful. Words cannot describe the sorrow. It hit me before I knew what was happened, flung me bodily far and ripped me open. Gasping for breath I turned and ran into the shadows of the forest to hide until the danger passed. It was no great war wound, I was simply attacked. I'm still a little kitten. Hunting rabbits is about as dangerous as I get."</strong>She nipped playfully at his chest and planted another wet kiss instead, resting her chin on his body looking up at him. With a free hand she pulled her hair back over her shoulder.<strong>"But this bite here,"</strong>she tapped lightly on what looked like a wide mouthed dog bite, shallow and pale in scarring.<strong>"That was a love bite."</strong>She put her teeth around his nipple then kissed up his chest.<strong>"My mate bit me as he deflowered me, laying his claim to me and distracting me from the moment's discomfort."</strong>She grinned sliding her hand down under her thigh and under whatever cloth stood between her and Leo's member, her fingers wrapping around it's girth. Teasing Puma said,<strong>"I'm also stronger than I look. He needed to hold on somehow."</strong>To emphasize she gave a gentle squeeze and stroked him.<br/><br/><br/>