<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/monstergirlencyclopedia/images/2/21/Hellhound_cloth.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/339?cb=20150222064724)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">RENOA</span><br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting place<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone, Tabitha, Jun, Abigail<br/><hr/><br/>Renoa wasn't sure what lingerie was, or why it needed to be stored. But she didn't really care. She was enjoying the attention she was getting from both the women at this point. Terra had said she like her boobs, and both were calling her sweet. She beamed with a smile and the odd flames around her eyes flickered happily as she soaked up the praise. "Well...if you'd like I could give you a closer look at them." She says with a playful giggle, crossing her arms beneath her breasts to try and accentuate them, which was kind of hard to actually pull off in that hoodie.<br/><br/>She laughs again at Terra's comments about the word 'monster'. "You clearly haven't met my father." She replies with a grin. "He's a blood thirsty brute if ever there was one. Violent and bitter...he thinks humans mean to destroy us and so wants them dead. Many in the tribe don't really agree and it pisses him off to no end...especially since my sister started a trend of keeping humans as pets."<br/><br/>"It was entirely on accident too! She found this hiker out in the woods, lost and hungry, so she promises him safety and brings him back to the village, planning to just feed him and tend his wounds before sending him back on his way. Father was furious of course, but the rest of the tribe agreed to honor her promise of safety, but only so long as he was actually in the village. To leave would be to re-enter our ceremonial hunting grounds...where all things are fair prey. Human, Animal, Monster...doesn't matter. If it's in those woods, we hunt and eat it. It's how we've managed to stay hidden for so long." She explains a bit more about her people's culture. "So...the human stayed out of fear of death. But once the moon got full and the women went into heat he found other reasons to stay. A rough pounding is nice and all, but sometimes a gentler touch is better, which made him quite popular once word got around about how sweet he could be compared to our rutting males."<br/><br/>A gentle smile tugged at her lips as she remembers the home she left behind. "Kind of miss him actually...he's the first human I actually met, and sparked my curiosity about them which ultimately lead me here to the exchange program." She adds with a wistful sigh. Her ears flick as she hears the voice speaking in her mind, not used to hearing sound that had no actual source. "Wha?" She says in confusion as she looks around. "How?...I see." She adds, figuring out what was happening.<br/><br/><em>Just what sort of monster are you anyway?</em>She asks mentally, since that topic was one Akira had forbid her from discussing openly. Even though Terra had just said she wasn't a fan of that word, Renoa didn't know another one to use.