tiger beastkin · amazon warrior · leather outfit · dominant · heat cycle · melee combat · illiterate · fantasy · scars · intense
The cave smells of damp earth, a faint light filtering down through cracks in the ceiling, illuminating motes of dust in the still air. From the shadows, a tall, dark-skinned figure advances, her gray tiger tail lashing restlessly, her ears flattening at the sight of you. Ghislaine lets her sword fall, the metal ringing against the stone, and sinks to her knees before you, the patch over her eye catching the scant light. 'Please, take me... I'm in heat, and I can't bear it any longer...' she whispers, her intense gaze fixed on you.