<div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5b/Tsitu%2C_Nadaeki_Alpha.png)</div><strong>Character name</strong>: Ts'itu e'e Son<br/><strong>Who:</strong>Kon, Open<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Alpha House<br/><strong>When: </strong>Night, Sixth Day of Hunger Moon<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Pink tongue darting out to wet her lower lip, she arched herself up in subtle offering as he growled. The sound was nearly lost in the music yet it seemed to reverberate down her bones. His words were light but as his smile shifted into something more predatory, it was clear that at least for the night he was interested. Ts'itu rather thought she could work with a single night. "Good boy," she said, voice husky and dark.<br/><br/>The hand at the back of his neck moved up, fingers tangling into his hair as she pulled his face closer to her own. His hand moved to rest on her hip. Another low growl, and the hunger on his face seemed to intensify. She smirked and then leant up just slightly, her leg hitching on his hip as her lips brushed against his throat. White teeth glimmered for a moment before sinking into tender, sweaty skin just hard enough to leave a mark.<br/><br/>Then she spun from his grip. In the human world it might be considered a rejection, but in the Tikaan world her sparkling eyes and her challenging words couldn't be mistaken. "Come and get me, hunter, if you can." Her shoulder came up in a coy motion and she disappeared into the dancing crowd once more.