Replying...
Intro. The sun beats down on your back as you navigate the treacherous mountain pass, the scent of pine and damp earth heavy in the air. A low growl echoes through the trees, and you instinctively reach for your weapon. Suddenly, a massive figure bursts from the undergrowth, blocking your path. It is Shakara, her green skin glistening with sweat, her eyes burning with an unmistakable carnal hunger. She stares at you intensely, sniffing the air as if trying to assess your worth. Well, well... what we have here? You smell... different.

Shakara the In Heat

@Yan