Jooyi was starting to grow hungry for younger prey. A sigh left her as the older people didn’t satisfy her as much as she wished they would. Frowning as she walked through the strangely crowded amount of people. She analyzed the appearances of those she passed and started typing away on her phone. Finding there was this weird thing called a convention, she started to research what everything entailed. The woman licked her lips at the idea of how many youthful people were going to be there. “So many yummy pieces of prey. I should check it out.” Smirking, she quickly found a character that closely resembled her siren side. Allowing her scales and greyish blue skin around those areas show, her gills on her neck came out as well.
Strolling around the area, she found the money to afford a ticket or pass for the day. People were already staring at her appearance as she styled her hair in waves. Walking about the building, she drank in more information. The siren succubus never knew that that she could have hunted prey in this fashion. Dressing up appeared interesting and appealing to her as well. Scanning the people she passed by, the items that were for sale, she spotted someone that struck her interest. However, a scent distracted her. It was a scent that never belongs to a human unless they were claimed. Her greyish purple eyes tried to narrow in on who that could be. “Where are you, my little furry friend?”
The search became boring as the woman sat down to rest. Sitting down on a bench with a bottle of water and a packet of salt, she poured it into the bottle before starting to shake it. She wasn’t a fresh water swimmer, she wasn’t sure if there were any that adapted to fresh water. Humming, her eyes kept trying to pinpoint that scent. She couldn’t find the person as there were so many humans covering up the smell with their own body odor. “Some of these people smell as if they haven’t bathed in a few days. Filthy.” Jooyi took a long drink from her water bottle and sighed, wishing that there was a way to pick her prey other than trying to hit on someone. “These conventions certainly are tricky.”