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Wingshadow
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"Draw me, too?" Amaya gave him a gentle smile before releasing him and sitting down on the ground beside him. She curled her legs up under herself as she sat, which was a remarkably ladylike way of sitting when compared to her typical way of going about things. The mantis, more often than not, came across as something between a ninja and a Japanese samurai. Her short bangs rested calmly upon her forehead, slightly brushed to the side by the wind as her clear dark green eyes gazed up at him. Her tight leather-like bodysuit clung to her, showing off a fair amount of her distinctly feminine curves. She tilted her head to the side slightly, apparently unaware of how adorable her pose was at the moment.
Lynda simply placed her right hand on her hip while the other hung by her side, shifting her weight slightly to the right while turning her shoulders toward the two young men who where attempting to draw all three girls as best they were able. Eris loosened the obi, or yukata sash, around her middle, allowing it to slip down to her shoulders as she bent her legs slightly raised her hands in the air in a joyful pose. The inari, for one, definitely enjoyed all the attention she was getting, especially if one took the wagging of her tails as any sort of clue.
Lynda simply placed her right hand on her hip while the other hung by her side, shifting her weight slightly to the right while turning her shoulders toward the two young men who where attempting to draw all three girls as best they were able. Eris loosened the obi, or yukata sash, around her middle, allowing it to slip down to her shoulders as she bent her legs slightly raised her hands in the air in a joyful pose. The inari, for one, definitely enjoyed all the attention she was getting, especially if one took the wagging of her tails as any sort of clue.