[m] [p] time for cake and sodomy
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POWERPLAY? I do what I want! Minor powerplay cleared with Siebutts. ;D


His few words made it difficult for her to understand exactly what it was he wanted her to do, or what he intended to do to her -- but whether a rape play request or a threat of rape, it didn't matter. It seemed that he believed her ruse enough to offer her some of the carcass, though her interest in the deer had left entirely. It was easy enough to prey on others' misguided sympathies. It was far more satisfying to prey on others' misguided contempt, arrogance, and self-assurance. And she yearned for the distraction of that satisfaction.


Cassandra approached the stranger and his kill, sizing him up discreetly while keeping her gaze on the meat. "Thank you," she said. He and she were roughly the same size. She guessed that she was probably slightly larger than the jackal unshifted, but on two legs the difference was negligible. The spear had been the weapon that had fell the deer, but it would be hard for him to use it against her until she was much further away. Other than that and the knife still in the dead animal, she saw no other weapons and doubted any would be hidden under his skirt. A more genuine grin tugged at the corners of her lips at the thought.


Gracefully, she crouched opposite him on the other side of the carcass, cloak temporarily draped across her lap. The jackal had watched her carefully and now opened his mouth to speak. In the moment it took for his maw to part, she stood again, letting the cloak drop, a tiny, three inch dagger in each hand. She lounged at him, one dagger swinging upwards towards his face while the other shot forward towards his crotch. Her eyes still smiled innocently while her lips curled back in a snarl.

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