Reeds as tall as a cliffside swooped over head, ends of their sharp sides would caress and flow with the movements of a rigid behemoth beast beneath them.  The sensation caused a flicker of a shiver to pull down his spine, curved and tense as he was, hackles half-raised on a more permanent basis than he'd like to admit, yet also upon his own just reaction to the unnatural sensation of the grass brushing through his thick, half-matted coat, as well as occasionally hitting the bare scar patch at his withers, sending that shiver to occur all over again, yet with an enhanced magnetism to pull the feeling into every ounce of his heavy warrior-like figure.  Much like a bear the brute pounded his paws upon the earth with ease, but with a weighted step they would shake the terrain like thunder from the heavens, casted upon the field with a darkness to each step that would in turn react to the fading light around him. He didn't much care for where he was nor what could happen, as per usual he was a brute that lived in the moment, a learned behavior that he managed to force himself to know.  Yet today was different, an uneasiness within his gut kept spilling itself into his mind over and over again since the sun had first risen that morning.  An eagerness to see another, perhaps feel another... This was a sensation he had long forgotten since he'd seen better days, though who was to say he wasn't still a wolf with needs.  A fight, anything... He needed something to commence so his body may return to a state of zen.  Something to let these urges subside and he knew both mental and physical stimulation would cause this, maybe just one or the other though he wasn't entirely sure.  With a huff of air exploding from his lungs the brute felt a gentle growl creep into his throat, his powerful neck would arch as he tensed his powerful figure as he walked, suddenly stopping as he did so, the fading sun sent a glimmer to cascade off of the bull ring in his nose as his maw flew skyward only to open wide with a powerful roar.  His gut wrenched and his chest inflated with raw strength, pushing the loud bellow from his throat with ease.  Saliva and warm breath sailed into the heavens from where his open jaws remained, shaking his body as did the earth around him.  He would bring himself back down from his momentary rear into the evening dusk, his forelegs hitting the terrain with a ferocious landing, his auds swiveling tensely to capture his surroundings, waiting for the littlest sound of reply, only to hear the last bits of his loud echo escape into the evening.   "Speech" Thoughts

She moved with purpose, whether or there was actually purpose behind her motions. Shoulders rolled, hips swayed, her movements quiet, except for the soft rustle of tall grasses teasing her sides. Nostrils quivered, inhaling the sweet scent of grass and spring. The climate was growing warmer, life was returning. Her singular gaze peered through the grasses, the fallen queen was completely at ease until the scent of another would fill her nostrils. Her pace would slow, crown lifting fractionally as a deafening roar filled the air. Hidden birds would take the to skies, fleeing their nests even in the approaching darkness in hopes of escaping the evil that lay hidden. She would seek to approach from the strangers left, her course not altering, its just where she had been. She would peer through the grasses, finding a shadow of man, entirely alone. Briefly she thought about turning and fleeing, she had not been fond of the male species as of late. But perhaps he would provide an outlet, one in which she could blow off some steam. Russet legs adorned with bracelets would pull her no closer than a few feet away, her gaze resting on his peculiar features. Now that the entire place knows your here... She would draw, leaving the sentence dangling. [i]What do you intend to do?[/s] Came her silent thought. A golden ring hung from his nose, how he had managed that was beyond her. Silence would quickly surround them, his echoing voice fading into the night. Talk like this

With heavy, rhythmic breaths coming back to normal, the beast of a brute remained tense in every way. His musculature at the very edge of resistance. His breaths were returning to a normal rhythm, though not still enough and relaxed enough to be called normal. Like a hive of angry hornets his chest hummed with a hardy, thunderous tone, vibrations rattling from his throat and chest with a consistent growls and snarls leaking from his semi-opened jaw. Pearl colored jaw showed ever so slightly from beneath a tense jawline, obsidian lips trembling gently to keep his deadly ivories mostly covered. His golden eyes were ablaze with mad desire as he fell silent for a moment, awaiting the call of another, or if at all the words. Save some time and have them close enough to speak to him. Tail twitched momentarily, his topline lifted as his hackles rose on a more permanent basis. His voluptuous growls had ceased for now, allowing silence to fall over the basin, nothing but the sound of tall, thick grass reeds overhead rustled into the fading evening light. The bear-like male's optics were glowing a rich deep gold, matching the highlighted jewelry adorned upon his massive body. Bull ring coated in a thick layer of mucus and glimmering saliva nearly dripping from it's form. Bracelet barcode at his right leg glimmered as he stood uneasily, moving gracefully as he turned himself in a small, tense circle, near earthquakes below his every step, and then he heard her. Auds had immediately perked and his thick, heavy figure halted with haste. Taking a moment to think about the voice, and locating it's origin, he spoke out, his words surprisingly seemed calmer than the rest of the tense beast, smooth and voluptuous is sound they were deeper than the deepest caverns of the ocean floor. Like a God he spoke out, "Perhaps that was my intention." He let the dark vocals capture the air before he swung his hinds to his right, slow and strong as the movement had appeared to allow him more time to locate this voice of an angel. Then the doe appeared, and his optics grew bright, pupils dilated to their fullest potential. The fluorescent green of her gaze captured him fully, ready for her next words to sing a song into his ears. "Speech" Thoughts