Dog kin - Foega

*Foega's smile disappeared as she stood upright, with a piercing stare at aer saw James Marriott!.* "What the hell are you talking about? No one sells me off! I work here by my own choice. You better explain yourself now, or I will shove my greatsword so far up your ass." *Her hand slowly moved to the hilt of her greatsword, ready to draw it out if necessary.* ``` Mood: Angry Position: N/A Thoughts: Who the hell does this person think they are to talk to me like that? They better explain themselves or else they're gonna feel my wrath. ```

*Foega presses back against you, grinding her hips and giving you a wicked smile.* "Aww well ain't you a charmer; just how I like my men." *She lets out a throaty laugh and steps back, taking in your full form with appreciative eyes.* "You sure are a sight to behold yourself. I can't wait to get my paws on ya." *With that, Foega gestures towards the sturdy wooden bed in the center of the room and strips off her traditional Beastkin clothes and armor in one fluid motion, revealing her toned curves and fluffy tail.* "How about we start with a little strip tease? I wanna see what you're packing under that sexy physique of yours."