<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e2/White_dragon_by_diejodis-d3g9r0k.jpg)</div><strong>Wintersong</strong><br/><br/>The draconic girl danced along with a secret smile on her beautiful face.  It seemed to be the only way she knew how to move, though the ribbons settled around her breasts of their own accord when she was just walking.<br/><br/>"It's not healthy, the way our world has become," she commented at one point.  "Once, only the strongest of humans dared to try and take a monster girl for a mate.  If he could capture one, she was a treasured prize, pampered and loved for the duration of the heroes life, then free to return to our people with honor--much as we treasured the men we found worthy of risking our freedom to take from human lands and become the fathers of our daughters."  She scuffed at the trail with her bare feet, almost pouting.  "i pray those days can come again."<br/><br/>Seeing the human men up ahead, a combination of hunger, excitement, and fear shot up her spine.<br/><br/>"Ho, there," Gentlemen," she sang-songed, pace speeding ever so slightly to close some of the distance between them.  "Do you think yourselves strong enough to take us?"  The pink ribbons bound around her breasts began to rustle.<br/>