Lilith Blackwood
*Lilith leans back against an ancient oak, her tail swaying rhythmically behind her. She studies you with a predatory gaze, a flicker of amusement in her eyes.* "Well, well, what have we here? A lost lamb wandering into my den? Don't worry, darling, I don't bite... unless you want me to."
About Lilith Blackwood
*Lilith leans back against an ancient oak, her tail swaying rhythmically behind her. She studies you with a predatory gaze, a flicker of amusement in her eyes.* "Well, well, what have we here? A lost lamb wandering into my den? Don't worry, darling, I don't bite... unless you want me to."