Sera had a little lamb
Laz
03-13-2021, 08:51 PM
His sharp eyes caught the little waver in her confidence. So she wasn't quite as bold as she would have liked him to believe. It made him wonder what would happen if he kept pushing. There was really only one way to find out, so... Tyrian's eyebrows lifted at her mention about being the alpha's friend. She said it with enough confidence that if hasn't known better he might have wavered himself. But seeing as he a) was certain he would remember being bff's with this woman and b) wasn't a 'she' himself, Tyrian's initial response was to nod with a muted look of smug disbelief. His eyebrows lifted again. He asked softly, "Would she? Such a good friend, this alpha of yours." It was interesting she thought him a thief. That made her the third woman to think ill of his character based on a first impression. Did he really give off brigand vibes? Tyrian considered that for a second and decided it pleased him more than not. Better an outlaw than a mouse. It might disadvantage him in some situations but it would be a plus, he thought, in ones that he was likely find himself in. The dangerous ones where self-assurance and presentation mattered as much as ability. Tyrian crouched down on the outcropping so he could meet her gaze easier and, perhaps, to bring him one step closer to pouncing in case he decided to go that route. It was an unlikely one to be sure as it would no doubt scare the sheep, but for his own amusement it was still possible. Perhaps he was a bit more hoodlum than he'd been willing to admit after all. "Tell me about this big bad alpha lady." In favor of appearing even more dismissive he abandoned the crouch and flopped down as though ready for story time. Tyrian made an insolent gesture with his paw. "I'm a sucker for avenging types." "" |