Odd one, I wish I was you

She stared up at him, utterly confused. They obviously saw things differently. Not only was she confused but it was now that she noticed his accent. These were the reasons she loved meeting new males. Everyone of them had a quality she just fell in love with. His accent was no exception. It seemed to roll over her smoothly, making her want to feel all girly and squell, how silly was that?! It was odd how she never met a male with all the qualities she liked. Sure Kypsis was a total sweet heart, but she needed to know if a male could be that and a total brute when needed. And here Cael, with his accent, could swoon her off her paws. Maybe Roxana was never meant to find her match or perhaps her problem was that she left before she could ever truely get to know someone. Maybe she wished she was somehow special in some way. Maybe that's why she loved certain qualities others had were as she thought she lacked in any. In truth Roxana's fur was rather unique in its color along with her eyes. But no one ever told her, nor did she ever see herself that way. It had only been recent, when she met Kypsis, that someone commented on her eyes in a positive way.

Roxana blinked her eyes a few times and turned to look at the puddle. "Normally loners do not help another. It's every loner for themselves. You ..only have yourself to watch your back. That is simply..the life of a loner. Or so i have lived it as such.." She replied back softly. She listened to his instructions on how to care for her wounds, making her think he was about to leave any time now. Again, the life of a loner. Sure meet someone new, but then quickly they slip away, probably never to meet again. It was a cycle she was used to, one she thought only existed for loners. But in the end that suited her antics of flirting with the males and causing trouble. After all, what else did a girl have to do?

"Roxana. I'm..fine now, thanks to your healing paws. I'm not sure I would have made it another week if I didn't run into you." She said as she looked back up at him. His eyes held her for a moment. Much like her's only a different color. Maybe her's weren't so special after all. Not that it matter, or at least she was in denial about it. She was the flatterer not the males, or so it was how it happened. "You know..I've never meet anyone with an accent like yours. Its very...sexy.." She added softly, looking up at him shyly.