She blinked slowly, eyeing his movement from when he finally turned to face her. The rouge woman made a quick examination of the massive brute; no fresh wounds were laid out across his body, just the old scars she noticed when they first met. He was well, physically. His posture toward the dark woman was one she had not seen before. Rather than remain stiff and distance, she felt her muscles relax as well, her face remaining the same of course.
She continued to watch him, her lips curving downwards to form a frown at his ridiculous remark. "Don't flatter yourself."" The she-wolf scoffed and rolled her eyes. "I enjoy traveling alone. Letting the wind take me where I need to be; you just happen to be one of the very few I happen to run into from time to time."" The she-wolf finally approached him; her gaze flicked forward to observe the scenery. "What brings you way out here?"" She paused, turning her head to glance over at him. "Searching for a home?" She inquired. The dark woman was curious. The constant roaming would eventually come to an end and she will need to serve her purpose.
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