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The man was not use to brash verbiage and such a lack of manners. Where he came from elegance and nobility was the way of life. Thus, meeting this rather carefree Wolfess he was taken aback, perhaps for the first time in a long while. Not much surprised the man. He had participated in war campaigns and executions, but never face to face with a beautiful ruffian. Most women would have been licking his paw pads at this point but she was a spitfire. A gentle burn of need was evident at the thought of a strong woman playing his game. Perhaps this is what he needed, a challenge. Hannibal took notice in the shifting of her eyes. He knew his coloration and mis match eyes were difficult to read and focus in on. The pink one was dull and colorless, foggy almost. The blue was vibrant and lively. The vision in his pink eye was lessened, mostly in the sunlight. The blue eye had perfect vision but overtime would strain due to the lack of help. Though, he was now consumed by the flash of a smile he witnessed upon her slender muzzle. Hannibal drank it in, her appearance was rather unique to him and he liked that a lot. Everest. The name was let loose into the air with ease. A name that seemingly fit the babe and rolled off her tongue. Perhaps it was real and she was not fooling him with a false title. Hopefully not, but he would believe her nontheless. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Everest." His head dipped down ever so slightly as he spoke. The behemoth stared deeply into her lovely eyes. "Do you live in this region?" Hannibal tilted his head before deciding it may be best to reveal information about himself before interrogating the poor girl. "I am rather new to the East, which is why I ask. You are the first native I have had the honor of encountering." He straightened up as he awaited for her answer, which he assumed would be partnered with some sort of sass. As she had taken a seat the man remained standing for now at least. speech action |