Lioness of Prideless
Played by Cat


He did agree with her, which only caused her to grow in excitement. Eyes widened just slightly with the amusement she had found in him. Eyes searched him for whatever he might have there to offer to her. Her smile now a full-blown grin that caused the corners of her eyes to crinkle in response.

Still, she had made no real attempt to part from his closeness she had forced on him. The stench of the swamp mingled with his musk in the finest of way. He answered finally, with his name and she supposed it would suffice enough. Pan. Short and simple. "I like it." She exclaimed as if it was some amazing title. A name befitting a god. Or whatever the goatling may truly be. "Basilia Genoveva." Her first and middle name rolled so easily from her foreign tongue.

She did not pull away as he attempted to smell her. Instead, she took full opportunity of such a thing and drew in a deepened breath of him as well. Gaze quickly fell away and her head fell to the side, away from him in a moment of shyness that forced her to feel flushed beneath her pale, dirtied coat. Her stomach fluttered again. However, just as she lifted her sight to find him again she watched as it swept over the swamp as his question met her waiting ears. Laughter spilled out for a moment. Soft and contained as it might have been. "No... But maybe i should?" A thought she had considered even before he mentioned it. It was... soggy for lack of better words, but it held treasures and secrets that she felt compelled to uncover.

Plus, it had her favorite draperies along with dead things. A honey hole of a sort in her mind.



@Pan