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Hannibal's pale gaze swept across her dark bodice and pink lips turned upward into a devious smile. It was dark but due to the moonshine he was seen. It was difficult to get a good look at the babe but the gentle outline of her form was enough. As he vicious tones were emitted the gal stopped in her tracks. Instantly she took on a submissive demeanor which made his breath taking dominance rise. Hannibal puffed out his chest and raised his righteous chin. A black and white tail was flicking high just to top it all off. It seemed he had a knack for finding submissive babes. Spider, Pari, Eulogy, and now this young-yin. His grin grew and his large head cocked to the right as he listened to her response. "H-hi sir." The words were sputtered forth and they only inflated his ego even more. The male took another step forward but did not dare close the distance just yet. The woman he faced was a complete stranger and could very well be putting on a show. Hannibal's eyes ravaged her form and more of his bellowing vocals hit the air. "Who are you?" A simple question. The femme lacked any familiar scents of the packs he knew, but that didn't mean she wasn't hiding her scent. Also, Hannibal was unfamiliar was the pack in the north. His head remained raised and cocked as he awaited her answer. Thankfully she was backed up to a cave and that would likely be her only way out of her unfortunate situation. It was either; get lost in a dark ominous cave or get eaten up by Hannibal himself. speech action |