Sounds like Ahri is a good, foxy slut~
So of course it's no surprise that the nine tailed babe walked the beach in her outfit stole the gaze of pretty much anyone watching. The beautiful fox even so much as lounging below the wide umbrella as her fluffy tails curled under the high sun, as her body was accented by the stunning swimsuit she wore.
As fate would have it, a volleyball bounced along beside her, soon pursued by one of two tall vastayan males. Casually strolling up to the voluptuous fox as his eyes weren't on the ball anymore and obviously Ahri, "Well, hello there foxy. Wouldn't mind passing me that ball, would you? Or your name maybe?"
Ahri looked up from her reclined position on her beach chair. She lowered her sunglasses and her ears wiggled as she stared up at the two men, and the ball that had rolled onto her belongings. Uncrossing her legs, she smiled up at them and shook her head with a soft sigh. "You two should be more careful with where your things go," she stated. She leaned over and reached for the ball and sat up once it was in her hands. "I'm Ahri. You two are...?" Her voice was light and sultry, inquisitive in its tone. She held back a soft hum; these two were handsome. She had a soft spot for other vastayan.