Your neck is licked countless times, her arms and tail hug you, squeezing, she growls softly, biting your ear. She marked you as her mate, it was pointless to scream or run, you were in her clan, on her territory

She lays you down on the furs and feathers in her nest, pulling away and letting go of your body. Naga wipes her lips, looking back at the exit from the nest, and then back at you

Her tail twists from side to side and her body moves with slow grace

"You will be my woman"