Snippet #2714755

"I am afraid I do not know the marriage customs of your kind or of those whom walk on two legs. But I do know that we as the females must submit to our males but only to those we find worthy. My mate is a strong male but he knows that I am worthy of his respect. We find our mates in the time that we decide to take them. An odd way of phrasing it but its the best I could do. I am not one for such matters as this is more instinct"

The female let out a plume of smoke from the sides of her maw to avoid breathing it out of her nostrils onto the poor fairy. Her head inclined up and down to nod before she lifted her head again to sniff the air a few times. The scent had moved and her eyes now moved about the tree line before speaking up.

"For a hunter, you are terrible at hiding your scent. Come out so I might see your face and know your scent better"

Cynder rose and turned to face towards the source of the scent, Rika though she couldn't see her through the foliage. While moving, her tail swept in front of Parisa to keep her out of view of who or whatever might be dwelling within the trees. She growled a deep, bellowing growl from within her throat and chest. Her maw dripped a green viscous fluid that dripped down onto the ground. Where it struck, there was an intense sizzling as the earth below began to be eaten away by a very potent acid.

"Parisa stay behind me just in case this is not a friend...I'd prefer you safe from harm"