Auriianna
Planetoid
- Joined
- Apr 16, 2012
Akahana knew of the feud between the Yukionna and Kitsune kind for a long time. It was said that a female Yukionna felt betrayed by a human male that lied to her and caught cheating with a Kitsune female or what she thought. Due to this many Yukionna don't mate with human males often they normally did, for generations a rare few males are born into the Yukionna world that makes them more desirable.
Akahana was one of the few to be sired by Yukiotoko but they where killed nearly seventy years ago when Akahana was still a baby. Dressed in all light blue or white with a small amount of dark blue that had a snow pattern on the material she moved about the mountains searching for lost travelers. This was her duty either seduce them or help them on their way none of the ones she had met made her heart race. But others of her race would have more than willingly taken them into their homes fed them. In return the men would have to make love to them giving to the Yukionno their first real taste of warmth.
Akahana stood out side holding an umbrella the bottom half of her face covered standing there watching the snow fall. The barrier between the human world and her frozen paradise was a massive blizzard that hasn't stopped blowing even on the hottest of days. This was her blizzard, this was her way of secluding herself from the outside world. Granted she had tasted the life seed of a man so he may return to his family but she had never felt true warmth of a mans touch. Every day she stands and waits for her own Yukiotoko to appear, awaits his touch and his warmth.
Akahana was one of the few to be sired by Yukiotoko but they where killed nearly seventy years ago when Akahana was still a baby. Dressed in all light blue or white with a small amount of dark blue that had a snow pattern on the material she moved about the mountains searching for lost travelers. This was her duty either seduce them or help them on their way none of the ones she had met made her heart race. But others of her race would have more than willingly taken them into their homes fed them. In return the men would have to make love to them giving to the Yukionno their first real taste of warmth.
Akahana stood out side holding an umbrella the bottom half of her face covered standing there watching the snow fall. The barrier between the human world and her frozen paradise was a massive blizzard that hasn't stopped blowing even on the hottest of days. This was her blizzard, this was her way of secluding herself from the outside world. Granted she had tasted the life seed of a man so he may return to his family but she had never felt true warmth of a mans touch. Every day she stands and waits for her own Yukiotoko to appear, awaits his touch and his warmth.