Snippet #1950704

Saturday's ear flicked once more, catching the moonlight and hopping down from her own window gracefully. Her tail swished along the ground, the ethereal mass flickering in and out of sight. She then turned back into her human form, her white hood hiding her eyes and the silver crest dangling above the ridge of her nose. "You don't seem very brave, considering you were quite surprised by us. You look... startled." The fem's voice was smooth and almost seductive, resembling that of the wind in almost every aspect. Her gaze flicked to each one of these males, though her eyes were hidden by her hood, her arms crossed. However, her gaze lingered two of them, before she snapped her head to the side in defiance.

Why do we not just leave this place. Lock the doors and the windows and begone. It's incredibly boring here. She thought quietly to herself, refusing to look at them at all. "Ama, I wouldn't be too friendly with these buffoons, they look pretty weak, if you ask me~" The figure turned back, a smirk playing at her lips as she teased, trying to get a reaction out of them. Her red hair cascaded down from their perch on her shoulders as she turned once more. "Why are you guys snooping around, don't you know that this room should be off limits to the likes of you?" Saturyn sat down Indian style on the floor, her hands on her thighs. But she kept her head down to hide her eyes from these males. "And please, if you'd stop gawking at us." Now she looked up, the hood sliding back ever so slightly and her eyes locking with Zarail, who had decided to introduce himself first.