<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/d3d54e1575e8c9d8df68779f5d609eab/tumblr_mg9sd2vDgp1r976s2o1_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Safiya<br/><strong>Current Form:</strong>Human form, Haas<br/><strong>Players Nearby:</strong>Nilofer<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Tailor's shop<br/><hr/><br/>Safiya let out an unladylike snort of amusement when Nilofer mentioned her kind being sexual beings. That was becoming more and more clear by the second. She supposed it could be worst. The Peranos could practice cannibalism or something all the more odd than having the sexual appetite of a randy rabbit. Part of Safiya wondered about the relationships of men and women within her own kind. She never really felt much of anything towards the males of her kind. Not a spark or flare of interest. Did they also rely on some type of physical attribute first before courtship? It was a question to ask one of them whenever she returned back to the nest.<br/><br/><em>What do I like in a mate?</em><br/><br/>It was hard for her to simply think of men as a man since most dragons mated for life. Maybe their eyes or hands.<strong>"There must be a lot of men at your door."</strong><br/><br/>She was in the midst of looking at a piece of clothing when Nilofer began to explain how sex with someone other than one's mate worked within that particular relationship. Her nose scrunched a little at the thought of anal sex but she was not completely disgusted. She could see why a male might want to have sex there rather than in the normal place. Perhaps to avoid unwanted children?<strong>"Its fine. The more detailed your answer, the less questions I have to ask you."</strong>Safiya tossed a teasing glance over her shoulder to Nilofer.<strong>"I know its starting to grate on your already lacking patience."</strong><br/><br/>For some reason, Safiya felt pleased when Nilofer agreed with her choice of a dress. Her opinion mattered to her. A bright smile curved at her lips, brightening the hazel of her eyes.<strong>"I should probably make sure it fits properly,"</strong>she muttered quietly to herself while stroking possessively at the dress. Even if it did not fit, the dragoness was likely to still take it for herself since she liked it. Surprise appeared in her eyes when Nilofer mentioned the reasons behind her marriage with Cirven. It sounded quite horrible to be honest, and she could not recall the same being forced on a female. Most mates seemed to get along back at the nest with love and affection in their lives. What did you say to someone who did not like their mate? Surely some type of friendliness might grow over time.<strong>"Maybe he might perish in battle?"</strong><br/><br/>It was amazing how Nilofer managed to make an array of emotions go through her mind at once. Yet, their conversation came right back to what was becoming a familiar topic. So much so that Safiya was not blushing as much anymore at the mention of it.<strong>"I think he might take bathes. I did not smell a foul odor on him back in the forest."</strong>The brute part might be true since it sounded like one must be brutal in order to survive in their wars with the Centos, but so she did not bother to speak on it. Out of nowhere, she felt herself being touched unexpectedly. She frowned slightly but did not try to whack away the Peranos' hand.<strong>"Thank you. Your hair is very pretty as well. Same color as one of my cousins."</strong><br/><br/>Her attention turned toward the tailor with expectation for him to come over and help them with the dress. Only, their eyes caused her to cross her arms over her breasts defensively. Their gazes made her feel like she was naked. Nilo's words about her kind echoed in her mind but it did not make her feel comfortable. She steeled herself and leveled her gaze with the man rather than the woman. Hopefully, her not  being interested would read loud and clear.<strong>"I want this dress."</strong>Safiya could only assume there would be some type of exchange of currency or  service.