Wicked Witch
05-20-2014, 11:03 AM
It was becoming incrreasingly clear that the man was not accustom to such attention. He would reply with teasing words but his nervoice chuckle suggested otherwise. She would flash him a dazzly smile before speaking. "Unless you want me to." Sultry words dripped from her lips, verdant gaze watching as he moved closer nonetheless. His dark haunches reclined towards the ground, his posture rigid, leaving a few feet between them. The question flowed easily from his lips, as obvious distraction from himself. But the woman would indugle him. "Simply looking for a little adventure, a little excitement. What about yourself?" He was from a pack, what had leaving the comfort of his home to explore the lands of rogue? Thick plume twitched behind her, brushing against the stoney ground softly before curling around her haunches. Tattered ears fixed themselves on the man, soaking in every detail of him WORDS HERE |
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