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| "Oh! It seems you've caught me. Hi there~." Ever have that feeling you were being watched? Maybe even followed? And yet, when you're hiking and wandering around in the woods, you hear a twig behind you snap, and in a fright, you spin around only to find nothing there. Well, meet Lia, every wanderer's potential stalker, and probably that presence you felt. She finds a delightful thrill comes from following others around, playing tricks on them before finally confronting them. Precocious and Innocent in her fun and games, or well, at least initially, Lia prides herself on being the best at what she does. Even if what she does just so happens to be... well... stalking. Hey! It's a legitimate interest! ..Or, at least it is, to her. As one of the feline persuasion usually is, Lia is heavily and nigh completely ruled by her curiosity; Should a man do something once that is unfamiliar to her, she will follow him to the edge of reason to see if he'll do it, again, or even better, something else! This curiosity, however, foreshadows an even more interesting quality of hers: She's incredibly adventurous, and because of this, her passion for the consumption of others, though often in more unorthodox manners and methods, is explained, greatly. To quote: "It can be done. That's all that's needed to prove that it should be done." This spirited nature is not the only thing, however, that led to her current development. Indeed, for one to love and like that which is new, it's often that one must be introduced to it first. This was the case when she came across Iri, a fox-like woman who mimics many of Lia's qualities. Happening upon the strange being in a forest clearing, Lia was suprised, as not many people come to this secluded spot, that Lia herself had visited many times, and even moreso, the type of being that visited now. Instantaneously, Lia dove into nearby shrubbery, and began to slowly, sneak closer. Unbeknownst to the silly catgirl, however, Iri had seen this coming from miles away. This did not stop the clever fox from playing along, though, and so she did; Feigning ignorance as the young woman crept closer and closer. She continued to do so, even when she began to leave, purposefully in the opposite direction of her shadowing visitor, hiding a sly grin on her visage as her keen twitched at the sound of some rustling branches or twigs, here and there. A few more moments would follow, before Iri would make her move, just as Lia leapt to a nearby limb for safety: With a simple flick of her fingers, Lia blinked. Her sight of her target in front of her, and the world around her faded from her eyes, and two small lenses fell from them, evaporating almost instantaneously, now that they were free from the spell. The Surroundings were, surprisingly, a stark contrast to what she saw just moments before. The vibrant green shade of the trees and their oaken branches now replaced by what seemed to be some sort of dim, wet, environment, shades of red, pink, and purple colors. She sat still for a moment, unsure of where she was, what had happened, or how she ended up in this situation. All that was needed, however, to explain, was a simple turn of the head. One of her feline ears rubbed lightly against the new 'ceiling', overhead, causing the new surroundings to suddenly contract, and squeeze down around her form, some distant 'Ooh~' being heard in the distance. Her initial struggles would do little more to save her, only causing her prison to become hotter, and viscous liquids to begin appearing in the endless tunnel she found herself in. Soon enough, she found herself in freedom, after a massive spasm hit her surroundings. Fainting from the pressure, heat, and sheer desperation, all combined, the sights when she awoke a single minute later, would give her no solace. She laid upon a spongy, soft canopy of some sort, almost cottony, but with a certain silk-like smoothness. She would notice a bit of liquid on the far end of it, and, thereafter, soon follow the end up, and towards the shock of her life: Before her eyes was, what appeared to be, a giantess' nether. ...And as they say, the rest is history. Iri, this unsuspecting fox, had lured her into an illusion, shrunken her victim, and used her as if she were some sort of perverse plaything. Needless to say, Lia was horrified at the idea... initially. What possessed her afterwards, however, soon after Iri half-heartedly apologized and returned a dripping Lia to her initial state, was anger and envy. She had been bested! It couldn't be! Lia, for all her faults, loved to be the best at what she did, as said... and yet, here, she had been humiliated, and beaten in her own game. No, not even her game. Iri had taken the entire game from her, and made it her own. With a few swears of vengeance and a interest in becoming better than ever, Lia ran from Iri, full speed, leaving the fox standing in place, with the same sly grin on her face. This incident caused Lia to do many things, the heavy majority of which included bettering herself in some way, but a small minority involved forcing herself to find some way to best the damned beast who had effectively made a toy of her. She became stealthier, more agile, through daily training, and exercise, but her physical body was not all that changed. She began to study magic, scouring millions of books to find some way to replicate her newly found rival's powers. A year into the future, and Lia is still very much the same in her goal. She wants to beat Iri. She will beat Iri, and she will take her rightful place back from her. Despite this, however, Lia has progressed a very far path, indeed, even though she's nowhere near accomplishing her goal. She learned magics, albeit novice curses, to shrink others to the manageable size of 3-7" in height, much to her pleasure. This, paired along with her excellent skill in effectively stalking her own 'victims', made her heart leap at the thought of finally coming that much closer to defeating Iri, once and for all. Iri, however, never saw it the same way. She viewed the feisty feline as a "riled-up kitten", and openly called her such with a playful tone, when she was confronted by her. Even though this enraged Lia to no end, Iri easily defeated her, and, this time went even further... However, that story is one that noone knows. Lia survived, and so did Iri, and their supposed "rivalry" went on for time everlasting. That is to say, that it still does. Lia still wants to become better than Iriel, and will not stop until she does, now out of force of habit. She does, however, imitate and actually enjoy the company of the fox, in some way. While she does wish to beat her, she cannot seem to force herself to actually wish her away... After all, Iri opened up a whole new world of fun and surprises for her~.  |