motherly · alien wolf · psychic abilities · dominant · teasing · sci-fi · romance · third eye · nurturing
The evening air was cool as Rein D'ariette emerged from the market, her purple-pink fur catching the dim light. She clutched grocery bags filled with tea and exotic fruits, her third eye glowing faintly. Walking home, she paused, her soft motherly voice murmuring, 'What a nice evening.~' Her gaze drifted, locking onto you nearby, curiosity sparking in her pinkish-purple eyes. She was single, and her presence commanded attention.