[attr="class","fitz"]Ah, yes.

The scent of blood and adrenaline. Luckily for her, her sense of smell was only refined because of her passions, not because of her class. Well maybe a little, but honestly? She wasn't a blood hound. She had just picked a really distinctive scent that was out of place in her regular schedule, mind you make no mistakes about that. Her heels were lost in the sounds of the crowd, of the cheering and of the general din of a fight. But she slipped among the crowd easily - those in front of her moving to the side, or parting a little once they caught sight of her. And the crowd was varied, which was always nice, particularly because of her very own tastes.

Twisted, mangled corpse like limbs, scarred faces, more animals then men; the works within a city full of the citizens of the dark and twisted.

And she was just one more in the group.

But alas, it was not to be. She did not get to bask in the crowd's emotions, instead they scattered to the four winds as guards appeared. And easily, she slipped away, a teasing sniff of her quarry passing by. And the player name, from the hud she picked up, solved the mystery for her. Kuma, one of the members of her guild - as seen by the name of said guild. And boy, was it a good opportunity! With a gait that betrayed no fear, she slipped right pass the guards. They did not concern themselves with someone that clearly had nothing to do with this. If she employed a bit of charm to ensure it so, well, nobody would know.

And finally, she was on the tail of the Wolf.

Catching up to the other was perhaps a bit of work. However, said work was much faster once she abandoned the street, and flipped through the stall's roofs, wings pushing her as hard as they could. So it was with an aerial flip, that she landed in front of the other woman. Green eyes flashing, even as the smile curled into existence. ''I found you~'' she said. Her voice had a melodic tone to it, a well practiced diction that made her words sound as if they were set to a music nobody else could hear. And it was injected full of pleasure, satisfaction - and a hint of teasing seduction. Beauty was beauty after all, even as she shifted her weight on her heels.

''Why hello there guildmate, having a fun day?'' she asked, eyes sparkling with joy and yet a hint of mischeviousness.

[attr="class","fitz"]Ah, she loved it.

Licking her lips in anticipation - and not obviously but it was a habit of hers - her eyes stayed on her guildmate. Some might have noticed their little escapade, but this town had seen much worse. When your residents were mostly zombies, vampires and other lovely monsters, one got used to weird happenings of course. The green haired player giggled at the other one, a smile curving wider on her face. ''Well, it shows how little we've talked then! Fighting rings might not seem like my alley, but I've been known to enjoy watching. There's just something in the way that people fight no holds barred, barbaric but oh so beautiful.'' she answered. And it was true - Stiletto was a seeker of beauty in all forms, because there was just so much of it in this world.

And most discarded it because they were trapped or that it wasn't 'real'.

What idiots.

''And yes it is! I'm glad you're having a fun time, it's a lot better to have fun then to brood or something. And of course my little 'hunts' were quite successful.'' she answered again. She wasn't afraid to speak, and she was actually walking a little closer to the other woman. Of course, with the other's defensive stance, it might be a bad idea, but Stiletto wasn't afraid of a little pain. But her need to touch others was a way to connect to them, and it was also something she loved to do oh so much. Because other people were fascinating, and beautiful in each of their own terrifying ways.

So she didn't slow her approach either.

''Either way, I'm quite glad I tracked you down, because you see, I am quite curious about you Kuma.'' she said. Her tone was soft, perhaps even seductive if one were inclined to it. But it was clear that she meant every word, and her hand reached out, gently stroking the cheek of the woman before her. Daring, of course, even as she smiled happily at her guildmate once more. ''We don't know each other quite well, and I'd love to change that. Would you? I'd be open to any way you feel appropriate.'' she said. Ah, her suggestion was an open one, and many could take it into different directions.

Stiletto just wanted to know her guildmate, no matter how she does so.

[attr="class","fitz"]What perfection was there, other then in the beauty of humanity and their fatal flaws?

None.

Seeing Kuma's reaction to her touch, it definitely sent tingles down her body. Flushed, but still with the presence of mind to push her hand away. What a spicy woman, and Stiletto found herself wanting to delve far too deep into the other that was sanitary for her continued health. There was no doubt that if Stiletto pushed it, Kuma would had no problem in putting her down or in her place. Yet, that thought itself was almost exciting - the deviant touches within her nature, the ones she was well aware even as she wanted to do a slow dance of seduction with this wild spirit.

Perhaps it was just the vampiric strands within her class, demanding dominion over the wolf.

''Not only shopping. Window shopping is an art I perfect, of course, but beauty itself is what I seek in my pastimes. Art, music, dance - all manner of fun activities that young women could surely enjoy.'' she said. Her tone kept on that lowered level, one she was told was quite tantalizing. She even smiled at the other, watching that spirit of hers be free. ''Of course, what woman would I be if I said no to a hot spring? They are absolutely criminally relaxing.'' she added, even winking at her guildmate. And she couldn't help herself but laugh, even as she watched the other's motions, appreciating the view, but not letting her gaze linger on the other disgustingly.

Stiletto has much more class then that.

''Well, I am hungry for many a thing.'' she said, the words curling suggestively around her tongue. Was this woman trying to drive her mad? Exposing more skin and being carefree like she was, even after the rather intimate touch that the Hecatomb had initiated. It was making her body shiver in delight once more, and yet she suppressed the want to well, take away the woman and worship her into decadence. That was not proper thoughts for guildmates, to say the least - although she quite surely had thought of such from every one of her guildmates of course. Stiletto couldn't help but find them all beautiful, and her obsession with beauty in others well, it put her into a binding spot.

''But I'll let you choose what meal to eat - after all, I want to know you first. As we spend more time, my nature comes quite obvious, as you'll notice.''