KitsuneKinomi
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agami, Sheep in Wolves Clothing; Location: Prurlen's Home; Tag: Prurlen; Mood: Happy, Surprised;
Core States: HP (26/26)[+1 non Lethal]; AC 14; CMD 13; Init: +3; Fort: +2; Ref: +5; Will: +5
Base Save DC: 15; Grade 1: (8/8); Grade 2: (2/5) Meta Magics: +1
Prurlen's words certainly cut to the chase, both General and Sargent had an appeal to them that Kagami couldn't deny. Controlling others, and getting to play with so many sounded wonderful! However, even she wasn't stupid enough to know that rising to such prominent positions would only get her vulpine heritage found out. "You think a bit to highly of me I'm afraid. It might have been fun teasing you, but I doubt I metal for such high positions. No, pushing records in some revealing dress is much more my track. My talents are better severed where I can keep a pretty face." She gave a warm smile, silently acknowledging the cowardice of her own words.
The story of a man trying to claim Prurlen in her place was a little sickening. In a way Kagami had protected him during there time together, she had been well know enough that just her choosing to actively date someone might have scarred off any potential interest. At the time she hadn't even considered how vulnerable she had left Prurlen with her selfish desires. "I see, I'm glad you found your own reason to be strong. I wish I could share such a tale with you, however since I've left you I've been mostly doing grunt work. Nor have I had a long term partner since then either. I still feel that I wasn't wrong, love is something that can't be held captive by just one person. It should be shared freely, but it seems you have found your own way in the world in spite of me, and for that I am glad."
When Prurlen explains about the grim condition of the front lines, and seeing the grief on his face she felt more ashamed of her cowardice. In a way, she was selfishly satisfied though. He had confirmed that seeking a position out side of the walls was more a death sentence than an honor. It was only a small miracle that they where able to talk now, and with him going back to the front lines, darkly Kagami wondered if this might be the last time she will ever see the citrus scented lover again. "I'm sorry to hear that... I..." she stopped for a moment wondering how much she should mention about Melana and her experiments. "I... I think that there might be hope on the horizon. I'm sure that the scientists of the Hawk will pull through in the end." She decided against talking about her current situation. No good would come of it.
Following Prurlen's lead she is escorted over to his bed. Before he has a chance to take initiative, she grasps his hand, pulling on it, though with how strong Prurlen is she only pulls herself into him. There lips meet as Kagami presses her body firmly into his chest. The whiffs of the lemon and mint scent she used becoming more evident to Prurlen as she nuzzled into his strong figure. If Prurlen didn't take dominance form her quickly, she would loop one arm around his neck, holding him to the kiss, well another would start unlacing his trousers.
Core States: HP (26/26)[+1 non Lethal]; AC 14; CMD 13; Init: +3; Fort: +2; Ref: +5; Will: +5
Base Save DC: 15; Grade 1: (8/8); Grade 2: (2/5) Meta Magics: +1
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Prurlen's words certainly cut to the chase, both General and Sargent had an appeal to them that Kagami couldn't deny. Controlling others, and getting to play with so many sounded wonderful! However, even she wasn't stupid enough to know that rising to such prominent positions would only get her vulpine heritage found out. "You think a bit to highly of me I'm afraid. It might have been fun teasing you, but I doubt I metal for such high positions. No, pushing records in some revealing dress is much more my track. My talents are better severed where I can keep a pretty face." She gave a warm smile, silently acknowledging the cowardice of her own words.
The story of a man trying to claim Prurlen in her place was a little sickening. In a way Kagami had protected him during there time together, she had been well know enough that just her choosing to actively date someone might have scarred off any potential interest. At the time she hadn't even considered how vulnerable she had left Prurlen with her selfish desires. "I see, I'm glad you found your own reason to be strong. I wish I could share such a tale with you, however since I've left you I've been mostly doing grunt work. Nor have I had a long term partner since then either. I still feel that I wasn't wrong, love is something that can't be held captive by just one person. It should be shared freely, but it seems you have found your own way in the world in spite of me, and for that I am glad."
When Prurlen explains about the grim condition of the front lines, and seeing the grief on his face she felt more ashamed of her cowardice. In a way, she was selfishly satisfied though. He had confirmed that seeking a position out side of the walls was more a death sentence than an honor. It was only a small miracle that they where able to talk now, and with him going back to the front lines, darkly Kagami wondered if this might be the last time she will ever see the citrus scented lover again. "I'm sorry to hear that... I..." she stopped for a moment wondering how much she should mention about Melana and her experiments. "I... I think that there might be hope on the horizon. I'm sure that the scientists of the Hawk will pull through in the end." She decided against talking about her current situation. No good would come of it.
Following Prurlen's lead she is escorted over to his bed. Before he has a chance to take initiative, she grasps his hand, pulling on it, though with how strong Prurlen is she only pulls herself into him. There lips meet as Kagami presses her body firmly into his chest. The whiffs of the lemon and mint scent she used becoming more evident to Prurlen as she nuzzled into his strong figure. If Prurlen didn't take dominance form her quickly, she would loop one arm around his neck, holding him to the kiss, well another would start unlacing his trousers.