M. ain't no sins in this town

Jacinto Lykoi · 06-24-2012, 12:25 PM

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Hai Rose! Big Grin

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The dark-tipped tail moved over quickly as the young woman sidled up to him, happily letting her make off with the ganja. It was nothing special in particular for a type of weed, some people he knew got really fancy with it and bred the plant to have slightly different effects. But what they had here was a perfect specimen of raw, unaltered generic marijuana. It did the job perfectly, what more was to be asked? The dusty hybrid never shied away from smoking partners, the world offered everyone much to share, and being a creature of the vast realm, how could he refuse to share with a beautiful woman? Orange eyes closed contentedly as the little swirls and patterns played themselves over his eyelids, blowing out a plume of smoke as he exhaled. The joint was passed back to the spaniard, which he took gratefully another drag. It was like floating, hovering delicately on a cloud that would never let out on him.

Tall ears listened intently as the hybrid woman spoke her name, giving a grin slightly as he chimed in "It's good to meet a lady who can handle the smoke." He laughed and passed the joint back to her, resting his head back on his elbows. He was the picture of comfort, high and happy, smoking up with a woman. What more could go good? The day was beautiful, it had been a mere stroke of luck to choose this day. Yessiree, the fates were on his side today. Orange eyes brightened as Io asked the question about his family, rolling over onto his stomach to face her with the tattoo on his shoulder. "I'm one of the direct grandchildren of Kaena Lykoi." There was a lot of them, sure. But it was something to be proud of, right?

Smiling, the Lykoi man rested his head in his palm, tail swishing behind him through the hole cut in his pants. "So, Io...Where do you come from? Whatcha doing out here in the wild, not that I don't think you can handle it." The marijuana seemed to do something with his mind--almost every time. His interests were focused on the Berlin woman, as if he had never had a mate in his life. Forgetful was the price to pay for happy, and did Jac seriously want to give up being content? Naw...From the softly swirling vision seen through orange eyes, the hybrid saw beauty. In the forest, the sky, and in the slender woman beside him. "Good smoke, eh?"

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