Bloodstains, ball gowns;;

As his lips parted to reveal the ivory of his teeth in a rather handsome smile, Dea watched him as he spoke his answer to her question. The male's eyes slid openly over her lean form as if sizing her up, then his mismatched gaze moved over to the hull of her home. Dea lifted her earth-hued tail over her hips and puffed her chest out proudly. "This is my home, but...I don't suggest you wander inside. There is a demon here. He would eat your heart just for talking to me, probably mine too." Her gaze turned dark, glinting with a wicked humor, "I call him Father." Bright pink eyes looked him over in much the same manner as his had, and she danced on her paws a bit.

"Anything you do for fun? Aside from sneaking up on others in the snow, I mean." She gave a soft, almost flirtatious giggle and moved further away from her half-sunk dwelling. She found herself oddly bored and wanted to seek out something a little edgy to do. Perhaps, she could instigate a fight with someone. Hell, she wondered if the boy would oblige her in a bit of a wrestling match, or if they could go hunting. Anything to kill this need to be away from home. Her last few seasons had been spent on survival and nothing else but getting home, without even pausing to see the world around them! Now she had to get out and find what else this world had to offer, there wasn't a choice for the young princess. Besides, she wasn't exactly pleased with the events of her homecoming, and she needed to let off some steam.