all that's left

alabaster brute rested heavily on his haunches, tail curled around him, the dame hadn?t kept him waiting long. two colored eyes rested on the beautiful female that appeared, a growing smile appearing on his sinister jaws. ivory canines were revealed, as he regarded her with cold contempt. lips pulled back, words slipping from his jaws, ?And, who. are. you?? each word was enunciated clearly, as if they were their own sentences, the force behind his question evident, though his tone was whimsically light. the demon?s eyes narrowed as he took a deep breath, concentration on her scent. pack scent emanated from her, though not a pack that he knew.

mind?s track changed, and he concentrated on this scent, wondering what it was, more-so where it was from. what pack did this beautiful temptress come from? was she merely an angel sent to tempt his wicked ways? the thought intrigued him, palpating the deepest corners of his sinister mind. his head titled to the left, analyzing the woman before him. he wondered what she saw, when she looked at him, did she see the monster within or simply a lost and meandering soul? black sand shifter under his feet, the granules working their way between his toes and claws.

ooc; sorry, short post is short. :-: