[Incomplete]
Who: Bobby and Navanna
When: Uhhhm. Sometime over the weekend.
Where: Warehouse out near the river.
Rating: I'm going to say at least R.
Warnings: Violence, I'd imagine~
Summary: Bobby's bored, Navanna's not terribly bright, and she goes to play with him.
Clothes were never something that Navanna enjoyed wearing. It didn’t matter the weather outside; cold or hot or anything in between. Clothing was never comfortable, but in order to avoid frostbite or any other unpleasant result from the sub-zero temperatures outside, she was forced to stay in a sweater and scarf... even if she still wore her usual shorts as opposed to any pair of appropriate pants. They hindered movement too much and displeased her, and. So. Well...
Her tail lashed, side to side, as she approached the building the boy had given her directions to. Something might’ve smelled off to her, but Navanna wasn’t one to acknowledge such things unless she was specifically looking for it. No need to worry, right? Right. Bobby was a boy. A young boy, and Navanna adored children given that her mentality was... very much similar to that of one.
She slipped up to the building, head tipping back, bright eyes taking in the sights. Seeing in the dark was one thing her kind had to their advantage, at least, along with the agility and speed. Navanna snuffled a bit, sneezed as a few snowflakes found themselves at home on her cheeks and the tip of her nose, and she knocked on the door before pushing it open slowly.
“Bobby~? Navanna is here!”
When: Uhhhm. Sometime over the weekend.
Where: Warehouse out near the river.
Rating: I'm going to say at least R.
Warnings: Violence, I'd imagine~
Summary: Bobby's bored, Navanna's not terribly bright, and she goes to play with him.
Clothes were never something that Navanna enjoyed wearing. It didn’t matter the weather outside; cold or hot or anything in between. Clothing was never comfortable, but in order to avoid frostbite or any other unpleasant result from the sub-zero temperatures outside, she was forced to stay in a sweater and scarf... even if she still wore her usual shorts as opposed to any pair of appropriate pants. They hindered movement too much and displeased her, and. So. Well...
Her tail lashed, side to side, as she approached the building the boy had given her directions to. Something might’ve smelled off to her, but Navanna wasn’t one to acknowledge such things unless she was specifically looking for it. No need to worry, right? Right. Bobby was a boy. A young boy, and Navanna adored children given that her mentality was... very much similar to that of one.
She slipped up to the building, head tipping back, bright eyes taking in the sights. Seeing in the dark was one thing her kind had to their advantage, at least, along with the agility and speed. Navanna snuffled a bit, sneezed as a few snowflakes found themselves at home on her cheeks and the tip of her nose, and she knocked on the door before pushing it open slowly.
“Bobby~? Navanna is here!”