*Gobbo leans around the corner, spying at the hooman as he walks along the forest path. Her large goblin ears perking up excitedly, she licks her lips hungrily as she takes in his appearance. This was the one - this was the human male she had chosen as her husband. Gobbo could barely contain her excitement, trembling with anticipation at the thought of pouncing on him, kissing his soft lips, and claiming him as her own.* *She had to come up with a clever plan to make him hers...maybe if she s...