Desperado
04-17-2016, 11:57 PM
"Perhaps." Her ears lied flat for a moment, her eyes narrowed at him. He was...strange to say the least, and her senses screamed at her to tread carefully. He drew closer, and she would hold her ground. Standing as tall as she could, she made no move to back down or show she was afraid. "This is my home." She replied in a flat tone, dismissing his "amber eyed beauty" comment like she hadn't heard it. Her gaze was steady, hard, unwavering. Her stance strong and sure as the moon light lit their pelts like ghosts in the night. "What are you doing out hereso late, stranger?" She wouldfire back with her own question. Though she probably already knew what he was stalking the night for. "Talk" "You" Think |
