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Hannibal stared down at the pathetic life form. If it weren't for her lack of a will to live she would have been rather beautiful. It seemed the albino was attracted to finding those of submissive types and it was such a curious thing. As he barreled a question her way the babe responded with a scratchy voice and flattened ears. The phantom raised his head in judgement as allowed for his paws to firmly press into the earth. "If you wish to die then you shall die." He would not kill her for he had no reason to. It would be such a waste to end a life so soon and he wasn't a murderer. Despite Hannibal's dark ways he didn't aimlessly end lives. He considered murder wasted energy unless the situation truly called for it.

He could easily just lead her back to the pack lands until he heard Tyranis' call. The beast stared down at the woman with a haunting gaze. Hannibal took note of her various scars but what called out to him was the beautiful pink eyes. "Your beauty would be wasted if you died.." A smirk slipped across his dreadfully pale lips. "You will come with me to join a newly forming pack called Erovrare." She would not be joining as a member but as a slave. But, it seems she was already cut out for the job. "What is your name?" He wasted no more time with formalities for he was getting down to the nitty gritty.