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Rose
Rose drifted to Clay's thoughts. She was a bit of a strange sort, shy with new people, she was constantly touching or looming close to those she did know. Once or twice he had caught her expression when she was alone hunting, and her face looked more focused and natural than it ever did around him or even Abi. Azure had said one time she thought Rose was lonely, but that never say quite right with Clay, close, but not right. She had come alongside Abi, and they were clearly something of an item. He had asked her directly about it once, but she said their relationship was "what it needed to be" and pointedly left for the remainder of the day.
She herself was rather cute. Shorter with a narrow waist and B-cup breasts. She was fair, with red curling hair she let lie loose and green eyes. She preferred a slightly more soldier-like look, wearing her scant armor most places. Wearing dark liner and freckles, she always turned heads, despite not capitalizing on the attention often. She greatly disliked being passive in bed and would focus on pleasing her partner and taking direction over being the focus of receiving it. Once you got past that her moaning was usually exaggerated, it was still earnest. He would catch her watching with hungry eyes when let the more honest expressions of coupling slip out, drinking in his pleasure and reverie. And on occasion, he had caught her watching him with others, touching herself.
In combat, she was versatile and agile, using either a bow or spear to support from the back or front. She was also an accomplished hunter and served to help the group keep their bellies full on the trail. With his blessing upon her, her senses became over charged, giving her incredible ability to track and sense danger, but most notable was the incredible leaps into the air she could make. Her heightened senses made her more sensitive to more primal displays of strength and dominance to cow her, as well as making her incapacitated by strong stimuli temporarily, like flashing lights and loud sudden sounds.
When they met, she had stayed back and let Abi duel him. It wasn't until a few days later, when she and Abi joined his physical training that she began to talk to him at all. It was Cintri that noticed her peeking on them, and after that, he began to notice her watching him everytime. Finally, after a hard day of training, she approached him and bluntly offered him a handjob. Clay accepted, and began to appreciate her direct attention for the first time, leaned against the temple wall, making intense eye contact as she slid her hand up and down on his hardness. Her breathing matched his as came, and she never broke eye contact until after she finished lewdly cleaning her hand, sucking his cum off her fingers. Since then she was the least frequent, but most forward of the girls to sleep with him. Often preferring blowjobs or handjobs, but not opposed to riding him to completion.
Rose had warmed up a lot to Clay, he realized in hindsight. Probably not the first man she was comfortable with, but the man she was most comfortable with for now. He was also pretty sure she had paired off with all the members of his party at some point, but he had no right complain about sharing beds.
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