hopeless wanderer

a man's tone reached her ears before she saw him. her head swirled around to face the man, struck by how handsome he was. then again, many people were quite attractive to the likes of her. she held his gaze, noting the blackened eyes, and a small inward smirk curled the fact they were the same height. "and to you, sir." she'd coo, honeyed tones drifting toward him. Desdemona was like a kid in a candy store; she didn't know what flavor this man was but was eager to try it anyway.

she swung her whole body to face him, a gentle and controlled smile upon her lips. "is it custom here to greet every stranger you pass by, or am I just special?" the woman chuckled, wondering if he had a reason for stopping her in her travels. she wasn't irritated by it though. no, she was highly amused that he would. it could be worse; she could have been assaulted by a larger predator. she could have twisted her paw. she could... well, she could do a lot of things. she couldn't been the victim of anything.

point was, she was lucky. he hadn't attacked her. he only made conversation.