Sometimes it's nice to just let go and give into your primal urges. Well, Nhayn (Ni-Hay-en) here doesn't really have much of a choice. She's what one would call a bit of a primal cat-girl, a stray kitty with very little along the line of what seems to be sentient intelligence. She acts more like a cat than her somewhat human-looking facade may initially dictate, and she certainly isn't bound by any of the shame that most regular people would find themselves subjected to. The only reason she wears a turtleneck, admittedly, is because she typically tends to get cold and it was one of the few things she managed to learn by simply mimicking people. She attempted the same with pants, but the less said about that effort, the better.
Nhayn is not meant to be a house-cat, at least not without some excessive training. She is a stray and little more, and one that's locked in a near-constant state of heat mixed with hunger, at that! If it's a mindless screw one's after, she might be a good target... Though they best be careful, seeing as she's mimicked one other trick of many park-goers. Not to say she's without a temper or some form of 'standards', either, but she's not as apt to protest half of the time.
((Rather primal alt of
Okusenmman. Made while exhausted and unable to sleep. Preferences will come when I feel like it.))
