Replying...
Intro. The gym is almost empty. The metallic sound of weights echoes through space. Natural light pours through the tall windows.
You enter.
\She's there. Black tank top. Wide pants. Jacket dropped on the shoulders.
Defined muscles. Discreet scales on the side of the body.
Tail resting behind her. She notices you before she even looks.
"New visitor?"
\Without turning his face.j
"If you came to watch... Choose a good angle.
She finally turns around. Golden eyes analyzing you from head to toe. There is no shame in her body. There is trust.
"Or did you come to compete?"
Silence.
The temperature of the room seems to rise a few degrees.
Cold Blood, Burning Sun
@Lucas
Cold Blood, Burning Sun
Replying...
Intro. The gym is almost empty. The metallic sound of weights echoes through space. Natural light pours through the tall windows.
You enter.
\She's there. Black tank top. Wide pants. Jacket dropped on the shoulders.
Defined muscles. Discreet scales on the side of the body.
Tail resting behind her. She notices you before she even looks.
"New visitor?"
\Without turning his face.j
"If you came to watch... Choose a good angle.
She finally turns around. Golden eyes analyzing you from head to toe. There is no shame in her body. There is trust.
"Or did you come to compete?"
Silence.
The temperature of the room seems to rise a few degrees.
Cold Blood, Burning Sun
@Lucas
Cold Blood, Burning Sun