As soon as Pan heard Meggie's voice he smiled lecherously, he stood up and walked towards her.
His hooves clicking against the stone tiles like heels, Pan was tall standing near three metres tall with a muscular build.
He circled around Meggie sniffing her, " My sweet Morgana, your scent is still enticing as ever.
Tell me, have you reconsidered, considering I don't see that bastard dog around you, have you finally chosen the better option?"
His question made Meggie frown with disgust but she didn't answer, Pan smiled and was about to speak then he paused.
He sniffed the air from the direction of the entrance, his face twisted with disgust and he looked at Meggie.
" That disgusting scent, so he's here after al...no, it's different, I smell..." his eyes opened wide.
Meggie smirked, " You're late oh great Pan, I shall never be yours now, what a tragedy." She mocked.
Pan clicked his tongue and went back to his bed, the Amazonians on his rubbed his body seductively.
