<strong>Anya<br/>Dorm B5<br/>Tagged: Isoke</strong><br/><br/>She pouted, her lower lips sticking out playfully. "Fine. But if there is time, we need to finish this when orientation is over." The fire he would be used to seeing swirled in her eyes but she reluctantly unwrapped her leg from his waist. She pressed a hot kiss to his lips before sliding off the bed.<br/><br/>Standing, she stretched, her perky breasts lifting with the movement. Her feathers fanned and stretched out, realigning from sleeping on them awkwardly. She ran her claws through her hair before looking at him.<br/><br/>"I suppose we must get me a dress from my room now. And I promise, I won't burn or rip your next set of clothing," she said with a smile. She reached a hand out to help him from the bed. "Come on now, or I may change my mind about leaving."