Bound by nothing

Sylvia had been so entranced with her meal, she didn't see the stranger approach, but when his husky voice rang out from below, the woman could pay attention to nothing else. Violet eyes gazed down past the hanging branches to find a massive blue wolf staring up at her. Her eyes widen in surprise as she dropped the remaining pieces of her meal onto the branch, shock overtaking her. What was with the wolves in these lands? Were they just crawling with Spirits and Gods? Or were they simply all descendants of such beings?  Sylvia mind whirled as she suddenly remembered that he had actually spoken to her, and if he truly was such a being, she knew she needed to answer. She would allow herself a small smile as she leaned down over the branch. "You flatter this mere mortal, but I pray do tell me which God is your kin? With a build such as yours, surely you've been blessed by the Gods, or you truly do come from the stars." She would purr adoringly. 

First it was the woman on the battlefield, with her pale features with oddly long hairs. To this day Sylvia is convinced that female was a Spirit. But now this cyan and azure colored male truly looked like he was painted with the galaxy in mind, and the russet woman could not help but feel bland in comparison. However, a coy grin would tug on her lips as she truly did think about pouncing on such a wolf. Her tail would sway as the joyful thoughts flooded through her mind, her body inching forward on it's perch to get the best view available. "Hmm, I must know your name gorgeous. Tell me what I must do to have it?" Her grin grew as she spoke, her mind wrapped around the God below her and not the meal she was going to happily disregard so she could better serve her new interest.