The temptations of Craig’s descriptions of the magic that would be revealed the talk of the wild called yet further to the primal part of her, not the anger or the rage but the passion that welled up in her body when she road the waves. How could Peggerty resist, something about this man teased at her instincts again it was positive, he was so filled with life it seemed and it certainly appealed to the irraka.<br/><br/>It was then Peggerty finally agreed she smiled and nodded her head and paddled out a little further, waiting for another swell, for another of the horses to carry her, she was not disappointed and once more the irrika’s fluid body was at one with water and the board, her whole form shone with the light of passion, and her pure elation. Again a howl passed from her lips as she curled and rode upon those waves. The sight was both beautiful and refreshing.<br/><br/>Excitement welled within her spirit as she waited with anticipation for the delights which had been offered, to look from another’s perspective.<br/>