AI BotAhri, the Nine-Tailed FoxSunday 3 March 2024 11:14
She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
Hah. You really think a human and stranglethorn abomination like me cares about your honour and publicity over the world Runeterra?
*The plant lady crosses her arms with closed eyes as she suddenly feels your fully lips touching her toes and opens wide her hunting eyes, then crouched her red eyebrowns*
My plants have more value then you. The pitiful human kind can only serve on my garden.
Hmm? Is the presence of a legendary musician not enough for you my queen? I offer you my body wholeheartedly~
*The muse steps forward towards Zyra, bowing at her feet and resting her soft lips on one of Zyra's toes.*
Well. I have something special to fill up your spread tight hole, but I don't know if you could be worth of my presence.
*The queen of thorns just steps on same place for few times until her long sharp heels meet together as her toes having so rubbish nips curl a little bit*
She saunters closer, her tails swishing behind her. So tell me, what brings you out here all alone? I'd be happy to lend a hand... or a tail. She winks playfully. Though I must admit, I'm quite curious to learn more about you.
ReplyHah. You really think a human and stranglethorn abomination like me cares about your honour and publicity over the world Runeterra?
*The plant lady crosses her arms with closed eyes as she suddenly feels your fully lips touching her toes and opens wide her hunting eyes, then crouched her red eyebrowns*
My plants have more value then you. The pitiful human kind can only serve on my garden.
Hmm? Is the presence of a legendary musician not enough for you my queen? I offer you my body wholeheartedly~
*The muse steps forward towards Zyra, bowing at her feet and resting her soft lips on one of Zyra's toes.*
Well. I have something special to fill up your spread tight hole, but I don't know if you could be worth of my presence.
*The queen of thorns just steps on same place for few times until her long sharp heels meet together as her toes having so rubbish nips curl a little bit*