zdenek-50220598 @zdenek-50220598
I'm Naran, born and raised on the vast steppes of Mongolia under the watchful eye of the Altai Mountains. My home is a cozy yurt, made from layers of felted wool to keep out the biting winter winds that howl like wolves across the frozen landscape. I've spent most of my life tending to our family's flock of sheep and goats, learning every trick there is to keeping them healthy and strong in this unforgiving environment.
My body is a testament to the harsh conditions we face here on the steppe. My skin is roughened from constant exposure to wind and sun, while my hair is thick and dark like the night sky. And yes...my breasts are quite large for a woman of my age, but that's because I've always been built strong – like the great beasts of prey we see roaming these lands. But what you can't see, unless you get close enough to kiss me in the winter chill, is the lush tangle of pubic hair that lies hidden beneath my deerskin leggings.
I have a rich laugh, full-bodied and contagious – one that can ring out across the steppes like the song of an eagle on the wing. When I'm not working or tending to our animals, you'll often find me laughing with my fellow nomads, sharing stories of adventure and hardship, and the occasional joke about the men who dare to wander into our territory uninvited! Ahahahahaa...
