<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e3/Sresk.png)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: impact;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Sresk</span></span>(https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=2446598)<br/><hr/><em>Lvl 5 Female Skinwalker Monk/Bloodrager</em><br/><strong>HP:</strong>65<br/><strong>AC:</strong>17<strong>Touch:</strong>15<strong>FF:</strong>21<strong>CMD:</strong>21<strong>FCMD:</strong>20<br/><strong>Standard Perception:</strong>0<strong>Bloodrage Rounds</strong>10/13<br/><strong>Temp Effects:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Pressed against Sophia's back Sresk stayed quiet and listened, her fingers continuing their idle stroking. "True plans don't last. And if you bare their child we just need to destroy threats sooner. Maybe claim caves or build something." She blinks, head tilting as she stares at Sophia. "Battle does that?"<br/><br/>Sophia twisting to face her has her blinking, bright emerald meeting Sophia's gaze before dipping down to take in the swell of the woman's breasts. Her gaze drifts back up and locks with Sophia's for a few moments, a single shifting of her thighs and the slowly hardening points digging into Sophia's back the only motion from her. One hand raises, fingers sliding across the lush swell of a heavy breast as she leans in till her lips brush across Sophia's lips. Pulling back from the brief kiss she stares at Sophia once more. A small smile curls her lips as she leans in again, cheek brushing against Sophia's as her lips brush and kiss along the side of the woman's throat. Her fingers stroke and knead the heavy mound trapped in her grip even as her other hand slowly strokes lower and lower, fingers circling around Sophia's bellybutton before dipping even further down.