<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/73/Amber124.jpeg)</div>Name: Amber<br/>Species/Form: Dragon in Peranos Elf form<br/>Players Nearby: Syntrix<br/>Location: Land, away from the fight.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>She noticed that he looked her over but chalked it up to curiosity, much like hers, about the differences in their bodies in humanoid form.  Where he was big and hard, she was soft and squishy in really strange places. However, she was serious and his visual examination of those differences could really wait. Talk about rude.<br/><br/>He didn't get into trouble? Who the fuck was he kidding? 'Promise?" she asked, not sure if she believed him, however she did hold hope. He was right, she needed adventure, something different than fighting the wind in the caves, though that was<em>so</em>fun!<br/><br/>When he brought up Acidity, she snarled her nose up. "Yes, well, he won't be either. He left. Fuck him. He ran before the scary stuff started and didn't do anything to even<em>try</em>to help."  Amber had at least chased one of the dragons and kept her from getting herself killed.<br/><br/>"You… would be surprised about exactly what I find preferable to your company, Syntrix."  She didn't bat an eyelash and she was only half-teasing. She didn't notice that he'd stepped right up to her, so seriously was she pondering exactly what beasts she'd rather face than be in his presence for any significant amount of time. There weren't that many… however, that was none of his business. She didn't loathe him, she just found that he was reckless. He didn't think things through and then had to get out of things, which to him was an adventure and to her it was horrifying.<br/><br/>Her thoughts halted sharply as shocks of sensation coursed through her body. Why was he touching her and… why did it feel good? It was just his hand on her waist. She touched her waist all the time but she never noticed weight on her flesh or heat against her skin. His voice caused her to shiver, little bumps coming up on her skin. What the fuck was that? Those only happened when she got cold in human form. For some reason she found that she was breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling swiftly with the harsh labor of her chest.<br/><br/>Looking up at him with curiosity in her gaze, she squeaked softly when their eyes met and something warm and bright shot through her chest, her nipples; which hardened instantly, down through her stomach and flooded heat straight through her lower abdomen down to mid-thigh. Between her legs felt an extra-special burst.  "Uhm… I… need… to… go bequeath my treasures."<br/><br/>