Don't place your hands, where they don't belong.

Sidra Pheonix · 07-01-2012, 02:56 AM

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She couldn't take it any longer, there was no more time for thought. She needed to get out there and have some fun and she knew the perfect way of doing that. Sidra packed some few important items into her pack. They included her dagger, her booze, and some other important articles of clothing. It was always useful to get a man drunk before you stole his belongings and left him with nothing but the cloths on his back and if those were valuable enough, nothing at all. For now, she was wearing the most seductive thing she had, nothing. In the nude, she was the most appealing and the most desirable among canines and she knew how to flaunt it perfectly, completely confident in the way she moved. Even if she was taught how to be this way, it was a useful skill she could use to get what she wanted. Today, she had her eyes open for that one victim that would fall prey to her girlish charms.

Sidra walked on foot, leaving Soloman at the camp with Kativa. She was most seductive without a powerful horse by her side and lot less intimidating. There were always those shy easy canines that could be taken advantage of easily and a horse didn't help add to your image. Her strut was subtle but sexy, ears back and tail low in a submissive stance. Eyes were gentle and body fragile, the perfect target for any man. Right now, the hybrid was a vulnerable young woman in search of nothing but a kind face to talk to, all the while knowing exactly what she was doing.

The black and gold woman walked down a blatant path, a path that was distinguishable and a lot of people would walk down if they didn't know where they were going. Perfect. Maybe today she would try a different approach...a more, fragile approach. When she got to a perfect spot, she came sit by a tree with her legs folded to one side and her paws on the ground as if she was in distress. The skilled actress forced her eyes to well up with tears, fake ones with no feelings behind them. Plush tail was curled underneath her like a scared pup while her body heaved in her false sobs. Her eyes already becoming puffy adding to the sobs believability. To add further to the act, she thought sad thought of when she was captured to dampen her own mood. Now, all she had to do was wait for the perfect prey to pass by and take the bait. Hand came up every now and then to wipe away a tear as she sniffled, amethyst eyes keeping a watchful eye out for the unknowing sucker.

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