You're going to have to be faster than that

He had such a sinister air about him with a grin that she was sure most would find alarming. It was a different kind of interaction than what she would have with others, but that just made it all the more thrilling and enticing. While she never fully diluted her intentions, she could shape and subdue them to fit the situation whenever it might call for such a thing. With him though... She felt like she could let any and all of her wildest and darkest desires fly and she still wouldn't match the intensity he brought to the table. It was freeing in a way that she hadn't gotten to enjoy in a long time. "Well, no one ever said you wouldn't get to taste me..." she said in retort, giving him a wicked grin of her own. There were many ways that could be taken and she was more than willing to let him take it whichever way he desired. She was never one to turn down a mix of pleasure and pain.

Completely forgetting about the dire wolf that laid dead beside them, she let her entire focus get wrapped up in the dark eyes currently locked with hers as he spoke with a delicious purr to his tone. Her fur was still clumped with blood around her head and neck and they were standing in a puddle of the stuff, but something told her that it wouldn't be the last blood that would be spilled this evening. She chuckled and returned his smile when he questioned what other uses she could have for him as the already limited space between them became even smaller. He was already intoxicating as it was, but as he drew closer that fact only intensified. "Lets just say that the desire for a good fight isn't the only thing I think you could satisfy..." she replied with a similar sultry purr, grinning as her gaze dared him further, every fiber of her being humming with need and desire.

She didn't resist as he reached for her paw and brought it up to his lips, giving her a charming kiss as he introduced himself. A blood thirsty predator and a gentleman? Could this handsome brute truly be real? She smirked and turned the paw he had lifted over, one of her razor sharp claws slipping free to catch just under his chin. "Manea," she replied in turn, her claw pricking his skin as she pulled his muzzle forward to meet hers, catching his lips in a kiss that made her eyes flutter closed and set that simmering, smoldering desire into an all out blaze.

- fade -

"Manea"