Screw it all to heck

His massive head turned as a glint of something that looked like fire caught in the corner of his view. That was impossible, though. There was nothing here to burn. So it couldn't be a fire. No, it wasn't a fire. It was a woman. A woman that had to have come from the stars themselves. A beautiful creature. An angel. It stopped the man shrouded in night in his tracks. The surprise lasted only a moment before a charming mask snapped in to place. He stayed stopped as she approached, eyes trained on her. Such grace, such beauty. A powerful beauty that he wanted to get closer too, but feared would burn him to nothing but ash if he got too close.



"You tread dangerous earth."



A sweet tone was a caress over the senses. Greed gave a low chuckle and gave a charmingly friendly reply, that did not lack in a bit of arrogance, "Yes, but I am a dangerous man." He gave a small curving smile at the end of his low rumble. He would not try to seduce this woman. There seemed to be something about her that told him that she wielded power in her home. If she was in a pack, possibly a beta or head of something. He mentally threw around the possibility of her even being an alpha, but no. She wasn't strutting and puffing like the alphas he had known in the past.



"What brings you forth on this sweltering day?"



Greed gave another smile and shrugged, or shrugged as much as a wolf could. He replied in the same voice as before, except with a polite note added in also, "I'm not really sure. I travel around and go where my feet take me. I guess I just wandered in to this place and could bear to turn back." He had never turned back. Turning back was like giving up. It was living in the past, not in the moment like he did now. Life was too short to waste away reminiscing about days long gone.

Speech!