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she can be a softie.

a GROWL with its finest intentions rumbled through now parted lips , followed by blackened fingertips which- l I g h t y ghosted themselves up across the skin of others shoulder , HALTING at back of the neck .

There was an undeniable urge to strangle- watch them fall before her a BEG for mercy like all should and d I d back when she had such power to rule; like the GODESS she was .
But luckily , she was in N.O mood - the witch proceeded.
Proceeding in which slender digits buried themselves into the hair on others head , digging and kneading almost unintentionally forceful .

Dipping head- only to bury her nose into their neck..Nuzzling like a kitten- no, FERAL , UNTAMED DOG. But still as all equal& soft she delivered.

Dropping hands from others head, she allowed herself to lean forward and practically hold them in weak embrace , draping arms lifelessly - A slow sway of her body against others to create somewhat lighter atmosphere.