"M-Moira? I do not think this is something he would like." I stutter gawking at myself in the mirror wide-eyed for the lace cloth that clings to my flesh is too...transparent. One can see everything from my ample breasts, my uncovered stomach all the way to the sheer black thong like panties that barely cover my mound.
"You look lovely, Luna. Your male would prefer to see you wearing the attire of our lands." She utters whirling me around to regard her whilst she dips her forefinger into the brass bowl that contains black ashy powder only to smear it over my eyelids and beneath my orbs. "This shall highlight your stunning eyes."
"I feel naked. Why must the females wear this?" I ask uncomfortably pulling at the loose strings of my dress. I will not be displaying my body to merely my male but to the entire pack.
