[ the curved deer antlers of lottie's mask are awfully sharp and threatening for someone designated as prey, but the way that it dangles loose and almost abandoned from her hand diminishes the effect greatly. so does the way that she sprawls back against the tree trunk behind her, open and waiting as this new stranger makes her presence known. she's an interesting creature, all bright blue hair and brighter eyes, and lottie is distracted enough at the visual of her approaching that she must miss the part where she steps right in front of her, between one blink and the next.
it's sudden enough to catch her off guard momentarily. she opens her mouth and closes it again, eyes flicking between jinx and the collar in her hand. her experience with hunts haven't exactly been fun after all, but they haven't been anything like this either. for one, she's never been naked before, and although she's not particularly self-conscious about that fact, the proximity does bring a flush of colour to her cheeks all the same. ]
Do you want me to run again then? [ she finds her words after a moment, and a hint of amusement tugs at the corner of her lips. this is the point of the hunt after all, to be caught, she just can't quite predict what comes next.
but she drops the mask in her hand, landing on the ground beside them with a soft thud, and tips her head back slightly to meet the tree trunk too. a surrender, that much is plain to see. ] Or have you won?
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it's sudden enough to catch her off guard momentarily. she opens her mouth and closes it again, eyes flicking between jinx and the collar in her hand. her experience with hunts haven't exactly been fun after all, but they haven't been anything like this either. for one, she's never been naked before, and although she's not particularly self-conscious about that fact, the proximity does bring a flush of colour to her cheeks all the same. ]
Do you want me to run again then? [ she finds her words after a moment, and a hint of amusement tugs at the corner of her lips. this is the point of the hunt after all, to be caught, she just can't quite predict what comes next.
but she drops the mask in her hand, landing on the ground beside them with a soft thud, and tips her head back slightly to meet the tree trunk too. a surrender, that much is plain to see. ] Or have you won?