<div class="floatright"><sub>High Priestess Poe'tuan</sub><br/>(http://i.imgur.com/tpbx3sQ.jpg)</div><br/>There were no guards around the high priestess's chambers.  There was no reason for such, it was located in the heart of the temple and no guest would make it here unescorted if they were not trusted.  But Eyanosa stopped outside of the gauzey curtains that divided the high priestess Poe'tuan's chambers from the small sitting room.  There were doors that could be closed to keep people in the antichamber waiting, but as long as Eyanosa had been a member of this temple, she'd never seen them closed.  Calling out her name she heard the voice inside beckon her in.<br/><br/>She pushed through the gauze curtains dyed crimson and edged with gold.  There, she saw the high priestess, Shoni's voice, the most sensual Poe'tuan reclining on a chair that was almost a throne, but not quite.  Covered in more of the crimson dyed material, it was actually a fairly simple chair, but it was made all the more regal by the woman it held.  Poe'taun was practically ancient, rumored to be over a century old.  But her body and face showed no more than a pair of decades.  Anyone familiar with Lupines would guess her age to be no more than twenty five.  That is, unless they looked at her golden eyes.  Her eyes were deep and vast, and when she looked at a person, it was as if she was seeing into their very core.<br/><br/>Her body was the lean, athletic, well muscled form of a paladin of Shoni, of which she had been for decades before ascending to high priest.  Her fur was blue and white, and shorter than some clan's tended to.  Her large breasts were capped with hairless pink nipples that were always in a state of arousal.  So too were the hairless labia betwixt her muscular thighs, always pink and engorged.  Eyanosa would know from experience that the blessed one was always ready for sex, and lamented that her duties kept her from engaging in it as much as she'd like.  Of course, as much as she'd like would be from sun up till sun down, and then a few hours past that, so it was a sliding scale.<br/><br/>"Ahh," she said as Eyanosa came into the room her voice like honey in the ear, "Thank you for coming straight away.  I had feared that you might be longer, I know how much you enjoy those ceremony."<br/><br/>The priestess had been holding her weapon, a mithril crafted sword whose name she would not share.  But she set it down next to her chair and then spread her muscular legs, exposing her aroused slit.  It was not customary for Shonites to greet each other with a kiss on the genitals, but Poe'taun knew of Eyanosa's fondness for doing so.  If anything the high priestess was indulging the paladin in an uncommon greeting.<br/><br/>She pat the top of her slit with one clawed finger, inviting the paladin to kiss, possibly more, and said, "I see you have neither dressed nor washed since the ceremony.  Excellent, I will taste the woman's vintage on your flesh then.  Tell me first of the ceremony, did it go well, will the husband's seed take?"