Character:<strong> Lissa Chamila</strong>(https://static1.e621.net/data/sample/51/da/51da5c2180636784f116e341085a8655.jpg)       Tagged: Rudy, Bartender<br/><br/>Oof... That's rough.  Lissa says. Mentally reminding herself to ask about the good enclaves later. She didn't mind the lack of beard, her opinions on fur were you either went all the way like her, or just had it on your head. Weird patches on your face and naughty bits was just odd looking. Honestly though, without a beard she was having trouble thinking of him as a dwarf as opposed to a tiny human. But she was well traveled enough to know not to voice that thought out loud.<br/><br/>Well, I suppose it's my turn to talk. The catgirls... I paused briefly, Catgirls wasn't exactly what we called ourselves, especially since there were so many different variations of us. But it's not like anyone will recognize Kithrit around here.... Well, my tribe of catgirls at least. We're a communal group. Marrying into small dens of four or five. There's... a lot of focus on the family, staying with the tribe, helping the community. Putting the tribe before youself. I mean, I can't really say I didn't like my home. I was well loved and had friends. But I wanted to see the world, go out and explore! In reflection Lissa always thought she could have had a happy enough life if she stayed home. But at least for now was much happier on the road.<br/><br/>I do miss certain aspects of home... Back there there was always people willing to lend a hand with certain... sexual urges. Lissa blushes as soon as she says it. (Thankfully her fur covers that up for her.) She hadn't meant to bring up going into heat this soon, and instantly feared she went to fast and scared her fish away.<br/>