STAR LIGHT, STAR BRIGHT

The brute looked at her still while she spoke. She was very alluring or was he just falling for all of this. There was no way she would give him what he wanted; and he didn't feel like doing anything with force. She seemed quite to herself in a way but at the same time an open book. Hidden letters? Magic ink? Perhaps. His amethyst eyes glinted in the moonlight as he listened to her voice. Her voice, oh her voice. For some reason it was like music to his ears. A symphony of songs that were words that fell from her tongue and dripped like honey. Tan and white ears flickered before the brute threw her a small smile.

It wasn't long before she spoke again and asked if he saw something that he liked. Baxter waited a moment as he continued to look at her, examine her. Before he spoke and held nothing back but a few details.

Clearing his throat did he then have his gaze meet her own before telling her his own words.

" Yes, you. Your curves are feminine and add to your beauty. Your legs, long and elegant which carry your body with what I see as grace. You seem to be quite mysterious yet open at the same time. Your fur looks as soft as silk while your voice is music to my ears. Then up your beautiful bodice and to your face lay those eyes that hold perfection in my own. Looking into them now they are like tiny moons o your face; quite extraordinary and interesting...and alluring as well. That js what I see and that is what I like. All summed up in one word I can not say. Beauty isn't enough." he said before finishing with a smile.

Baxter knew his words would at least flatter Medusa a little bit. But the brute meant every word he said and he honestly even surprised himself yet kept his cool. The wolf stood there in front of her waiting for her reaction, a reply. What would she say. What would she do. Questions need not be formed. He shouldn't worry, shouldn't think about it. Just wait and wing it. Wait and wing it. Wait....and wing it....then bring it!