If at first you don't succeed....try try again

Pink orbs followed the male with curiosity. He picked up the carcass and wobbled to the woman. He dropped the slab of fur and meat before he moved back over the border. The temptress tilted her head, she was hungry but she wasn't in dire need of a meal. She looked back to the male as he spoke. His baritone vocals filled her creamy ears. "Are you sure? I wouldn't dare take a meal from someone who may need it more then me." Her mouth did yearn to taste the meat within her jaws, but she would hesitate to take such an offer. She was not one to pity people, but she did not enjoy seeing a man cripple.

She listened as he pardoned her. She offered a sweet smile. Her subble lips were delicate as ever. The woman did know how to carry herself. She was a lady in every way, despite her loose habits. He told her he was delta of the pack whom called these lands their home. The woman nodded, she thought it would be nice to reside within such lush greenery but she chose the cold. Her home was lined in a thick blanket of snow at all times. It did not bother her much, but it is hard to be delicate when prancing about in a foot of snow. "I am but a brood of the new Glaciem." Her tones with soft, but she dramatized the word brood. She did not like the name of the rank but she was just glad to have one at all. She was meant to keep the King company and to provide him pups. She believed that was the meaning for woman, what else was there?

Hear me out, Im a believe, let me consume you