Let's Play A Game [Kai]

Voice was deep and had an odd accent woven around the speech as the boy responded. Laughter. Such an odd sound, one she hadn’t heard for many many moons now. Audits twitch in response, as if a static shock was produced by the sound of happiness. He then asks her his own question and she finds her cerulean hues rolling in automatic response. Quill can feel his eyes on her but she doesn’t stir, instead her own optics hope to hold the gaze of his. An open challenge and something frowned upon in wolf language.

”Rode in on a wave of hellfire sent from the devil himself.” Words are clipped and casual as she peers at him. An awkward moment of silence would most likely pass before the woman’s façade would split with a smirk, the closest thing to a smile that most would receive. Once more nostrils twitch in reminder that the man was a loner much like her but curiosity pricked at her pads greedily. ”So what brings you here boy? Searching for a pack?” The question is cast between them pointedly and she lowers the wall to let the flicker of interest and the promise of mischief dance in the cool depths of twin opticals.

Her mind travels briefly to the thought of a pack. She had yet to take one up here in these new lands but now that she had brought around the idea she wasn’t sure if she would. It couldn’t hurt to meet the packs of the areas but she doubted any would suit her. Doubted that any could handle her. In the environment with which she was raised she would only thrive within the structures of a pack that hated the weak and grew the strong. One that wasn’t afraid to thin the herd when necessary and take what they needed or wanted. A pack of the elite.