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Species
Bengal Tiger

Sex
Cis female (she/her)

Age
3yo

Height
Tall

Weight
Average

Build
Slender

Eyes
Piercing ice

Fur
Sandy brown

Scent
Citrus and eucalyptus


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cunning, inquisitive, loyal, tempered, sensual
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AW, but ATTN: Priya & Rajharaan feel free to post here if u dont wanna make ur own thread.


scorching sun hangs high. ever-watching.

it was keen to burn the pristine pale coat of surya. its leering gaze and hot kisses led surya to find relief by the pools. it loved her, but it would destroy her to remain in its embrace. she'd forgotten how long she'd been traveling with it staring her down.

but she turns to her priya, and her presence brushed surya like sweet spring breeze. already the sweat that clung to her brow felt refreshing instead of uncomfortable. the sun burnt her, but the way it accentuated her lover's curves and muscles made surya forgive it for now.

once priya stood by her side again, she dipped down to lap the turquoise waters. she was very careful to let her partner drink too before she dips into it.
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Inactive Character
Inactive Character
Statistics
Species
bengal tiger

Sex
cis female (she/her)

Age
4

Height
Average

Weight
Average

Build
Athletic

Eyes
amber

Fur
red

Scent
orchids

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manipulative | zealous | pragmatic | seductive
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the heat pooled over priya's shoulders as she pressed her tongue into the side of surya's neck, rough and gritty and raw, a playful nip given to the pulse point beneath the thick, wiry coat of golden fur worn by her lover. she cared not to drink from the waters — no, her thirst was different. primal. powerful. a gnawing, biting feeling deep in the depths of her belly.

the water rippled around her muscular shoulders as she drew in for a kiss. the flickering ember of her gaze held firm. what suits you today, my sweet? she whispered in rose-tinted marathi while sucking in a breath. are you hungry, or do you want to be eaten?

regardless of whether or not they were being watched, priya had already formed a plan. her mouth traveled to surya's shoulder, her chest, her flank. a proud display of something just a hair too off-center to be love.
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