<div class="floatright">(http://i1013.photobucket.com/albums/af255/fellea/Amber_1280x420.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Amber Vanlaer<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Anna/ Open<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The River<br/><hr/><br/>"Lucky isn't even the word. Fortunately you found a wolf that follows the new ways of the world." Leaning in a bit, Amber wiggled her fingers toward Anna in a manner much more playful than the tone of her words. Tugging at her bottom lip, the still unsettlingly sober brunette leaned in and refilled her glass. It was a shame to drink such a delicious vintage so quickly, but something told her that Nathaniel had more than one of these things kicking around. Uncaring with whatever sort of waste her vigorous thirst was causing, she pulled the glass back to herself hastily, pouting as a bit sloshed up and over the sides of her glass. The wine landed in dark red splotches on her moon soaked skin.<br/><br/>"The pack I was born into was so backward that I'm surprised I don't have fuzz on my ears from the inbreeding. Needless to say that mentality wasn't something I liked very much, and before I could manage to get myself out of there, our lecherous ass clown of a pack master decided I'd be a good breeder." Sliding her fingers through the mess the wine made once it found the little drops left behind by the river, Amber looked thoughtful. "... once I came to, I sliced his ankles open so he couldn't chase me. His howl was beyond delicious, frightening, yeah, but oh so tasty." Pulling her fingers back, she licked the wine and water mess from them with a relish that suggested she was thinking of liquids much thicker and redder than wine.<br/><br/>"If the fucker's still able to walk, I'd bet my left tit it's not without a debilitating limp." Eyes lidded as the thought came upon her, as did a feral smile. Rumbling contently in her throat, Amber shook herself from whatever violent fantasies she'd begun to drift off into, and looked back down at Anna. "We'll see what else Nathaniel's howl calls in though, yeah? But enough about me and my predictably tragic past, you mentioned you had a good time the first time eh? Do tell." Back in a fairly good mood, Amber's brows rose as she took another gulp from her wine.