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Rowdy party, potentially all sorts of debauchery

Baby It's Cold Outside     Verdigris Row     Evening     Camhanaich  Highwayman Howff

BWP 18+ Howff Party

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Wayfarer
Highwayman Howff
Statistics
Species
coyote

Sex
f (she/her)

Age
2

Height
Very Short

Weight
Very Light

Build
Petite

Eyes
blue as new ice

Fur
pure white

Scent
french lavender & cold water


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Rating
3L - 3S - 3V

brazen · foul-mouthed · mercenary · humorous
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skill: escort 2/5

the party raged on. maggie made a game out of trying to put loud voices to sodden faces, but she did not fall among them with drink, not yet. a grin to the bard, a circuit of the room. a commotion! and glowing -- what? interested, she did saunter in that direction, making no move to keep appreciative touches away from her flanks -- that was free at least.
other languages mingling, too, and kids present, well -- tucked away.
the doxy was on her own hunt, and when she found her quarry, chin lifted in pleasure. a spotted man with dashing flares of black and bright white, he simply towered. scars surrounded his eyes, which held a particularly striking color of gilt purple, and even the silvered line in one of them was not unattractive.
maggie grinned, stepping close enough to feel the warmth of his body -- and the heat beyond. her eyes teased. 'elp you wiv that, sir? purled the harlot, helping to block any the view of any passersby while she slid a bold pale paw over the skin of his leg.
he was a guest, a partier. what he had brought for gambling? nearby, there were more exclamations, but maggie knew better than to take her eyes off a situation like the one sitting in front of her.
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