<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/35roasb.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>An-Yah (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15893851#msg15893851)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Painteno Huntress<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Inside a dusty attic/after midnight/ W1D3-Castalin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Peldor, Taran, OPEN<br/><br/><br/>As the barbarian laid hands upon her rump and lifted the dog woman let out a surprised yelp before scurrying back a little her fur bristling again. Only this time she knows it wasn't fear, it was...something else...something she hadn't experienced before. And it both scared and aroused her. Her ears reddening as the human moved on to rifle through some of the other containers in the attic that looked to be their home for at least the night. If no one came up to shoo them out they might be able to stay here for a long while, maybe even for good!<br/><br/>The very idea made An-Yah's tail wag lightly. She'd never had a room of her own, always had to share with her siblings even as adults countless nights listening to them fuck and fight while she simply huddled into her pile of dry grass trying to ignore it all. But up here she could really enjoy some peace and quiet...assuming the two human males weren't as noisy as her siblings. Recovering enough from the man's hands to look over his shoulder at the little metal box. Her ears pricked up at the sound to rattling bits of metal inside. "How Storm Horse man open?" She had heard his name, but couldn't make her mouth say the sounds right now, many person words and names were lost on her.