#178756 - She moved, twisting her body so that she was on all fours, crawling towards the edge of the innermost circle, prowling like a cat, lowering her head some as she looked up at him with lustful eyes, her position allowing Leo to see down the curve of her arched back to her the fullness of her bared rear, tail swinging, her soft breasts pressed into the wood beneath her. He was in a place between worlds. The last inhuman words fell from him and he sat silent, listening to his own voice flow through the room, building, growing, shaping, each word coming together in a single dark noise, the spoken word of power, silence descending, leaving the air thrumming with power.
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