Serpentine! Serpentine!

As the Ivory splashed woman backed away from the entrance carefully so did this flame marked man. She didn’t blame him for wanting to keep away from the dangerous entrance. She didn’t see the bear, and at this point she suspected the monster had retreated back into the depths. He moved with her further away from the cave’s entrance and eventually offered her a thanks for the warning.

Deathbelle hadn’t intended to be so kind, but she accepted his humble thanks with a flick of her alabaster tail. Though she gave little interest in his personal well being he expressed his interest in her own. ”My pride it hurt, is all.” She would have fought the things had they been out in the open, but she would have died if she tried.

She didn’t know how she felt about the young wolf, she thought him a little foolish for giving so much interest to her. However she wasn’t one to dispariage adoring eyes. ”Deathbelle Klein.” The royal offered him her title. She eyed his fidgeting paws from down her slender muzzle.