M - Losing my Religion
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Aislin was the kind of person to completely take in a person from first sight. She studied every movement he made, the way he carried his posture so that in the end she had a pretty good description in her mind as well as a general profile of whoever became her subject. It was a heightened sense or awareness of things she had picked up on since she was really young and her skills in observation of people had helped her through many battles in her youth. Not too say she still was not young, the girl hardly had much of a childhood and thus she appeared older to most just with her personality. Her youthful figure on the other hand gave away her true age though with the lankiness of her appendages as well as the lack of fat on her awkward figure.

A low purr of satisfaction rose in her throat as she glanced over the young male. Her eyes flashed with something that indicated she planned to own this male by the end of the night. He was still very young and she could use that youthful naivety in order to keep him around for a very long time. Of course, she would need to put on an act, and with that thought in mind the purr in her chest seemed to deepen as she took in the large and foreign appearance he seemed to carry. He was a rare sight, and this she did quite like about him. She liked different, it made them more unique and this one she had to admit was quite fucking handsome.

His eyes! she growled a low tone of approval as he looked innocently at her. There was such innocence to him which made her question whether she should actually use him like she was planning. Of course! How could she even second guess something such as this falling into her lap. Those eyes those, it made her want to have him curl up in her lap so she could preen him like a beloved pet. The colour of his eyes were another striking thing about him, and she would enjoy having those eyes rest upon her at any time. She could already feel hot in places with that beautiful stare and she could not help but watch his eyes dazzle in the light.

Aislin could never see this boy as a threat - to her anyway - as long as she played her cards right he could become quite a powerful protector if she ever needed a strong, and able-bodied boy around. But, the girl was getting quite ahead of herself, and so she cut off that line of thought completely before returning her attention solely to their conversation. Of course, she could still enjoy the view she was being given at the moment. There was nothing that would stop her from that pleasure.

Her skin tingled with pleasure as he breathed her name in that bit of an accent he had. She responded in a raspy tone: "Well, thank you, Caillen." He spoke her name again and she had to close her eyes to make sure she did not just shudder with pleasure at thinking what exactly she could do to him. "None of this is mine, I call no place home. I wander in hopes of learning the lands," she began before adding, So, Caillen, why have you wandered so far from home? What brings you out here?" she was truly curious what had taken him away from his pack towards the coyote clan of the north. Her eyes rested upon him, already growing possessive of the creature before her.


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