His words were soft, trying to turn her away from the darker thoughts plaguing her mind. She shrugged softly, not caring that she had wolf blood in her. It didn't matter. She wasn't pure wolf, so they wouldn't accept her. She had unwanted blood, so they drove her away. It was a curse, being stranded between both worlds, neither willing to accept her, only allowing her to taste snatches of both. Most of the time she loved what she was, but at moments like this Terra could only hate what she was.
Her neck was licked, nuzzled softly. It felt nice, brushing against her. It reminded her of the heat that ran through her veins before. It had been madness, everything rushing through her, knowing only desire. Reacting this way to a stranger was rather strange, making her fidget around. It wasn't to say that she hadn't flirted with strangers before. That was before though, and Terra was still very new to this game, new to the lust that she could feel. Puzzled she glanced up at him, wondering why she felt that.
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