And So We Meet

Fern watched him as he approached, trying to subtly get a better glance at him. He was a young male, as she'd thought. Not only that, but he was handsome, too. With a graceful yet muscled figure, he looked truly elegant, and moved with a gait that suggested power and speed. His fur was blonde, tinted silver by the moonlight that spilled over it in rivulets, with black tips on his paws and nose. He was noticeably larger than her as well.
As he explained that his mind was racing, Fern could swear his eyes raked her just a bit. Examining her, to find what she could only suspect.
"Yes, I suppose," she cooed. "But I like the stillness and mystery of the night. It's truly beautiful, what with the scent of spring still in the air. This is my favorite time. Still warm, but cooled enough to be comfortable." She glanced at him and stood, approaching. Her gait was purposely graceful, making almost no sound against the grass, and she made sure it radiated power. She wove around him, circling a bit, until she was next to his flank. Her tail flicked under his nose, brushing it slightly so he could scent her. She completed her circle, subtly examining him the whole time, and sat down a tail-length away facing him.
"Were you born into this pack? Talis?" She asked, wondering about his heritage and rank. He seemed  old enough to be a Zygon at least, perhaps something in Tier 3. Knight, maybe.