05-18-2007, 04:40 AM
As Psyrixia motioned Altima down, next her in the chair, she sensed his indecisiveness, "Alt... we don't have to do anything that you don't want to. I'm happy enough just to have your strong arms around me." The dragoness hissed happily and scooted her body into the dargon's lap, tail and all.
