LOOK UP FROM THE PAVEMENT

The she-wolf backed away from him and he did not follow after her; instead he stood still, icy gaze never leaving her bodice. He hadn't seen another female that wasn't prey in a long time, and honestly he got rather lonely. What if he would have killed her? Who knows when he would meet another friend. He waited for her to do something more, and when she spoke to him in Spanish he couldn't help but smile. "?C?mo puedo yo no ser intrigado por una mujer que habla mi idioma nativo?" (How can I not be intrigued by a woman who speaks my native language?") He paused for a moment so she could soak up what he had said, then continued. "Eres una delicia que te lo aseguro." (You are a delicacy I assure you.) He watched her carefully, taking note of everything she did. From every breath to every muscle spasm he watched her with intensity. If she were to strike, he would be ready, and he would not hesitate to kill her. Pretty or not if she was dangerous, he would put her in the earth.

Another woman came onto the scene, except she was making a big ruckus. She was charging toward them, teeth bared, and voice echoing as she yelled "hey!" in English. Kusugra didn't exactly enjoy speaking English, he wasn't particularly good at it. He watched her run up to them, but he kept his cool. The smile on his face straightened out to a dull expression, but he did not back away or hiss at the little lady. " ?Un ?ngel del cielo? Me siento honrado un poco, pero no tendr? que salvar a alguien hoy en d?a." ( An angel from heaven? I am honored little one, but you will not need to save anyone today.) His voice was gentle and soothing despite his attack a few moments ago. He was good at going from one extreme to another when needed. His gaze turned back toward the darker female, but he kept his peripheral vision on the little ivory gal. Neither of them could be trusted, as well as him. Little did they know that beneath the charm was a twisted man. "La roca, estaba en mi camino. Yo s?lo pod?a ver partes de ti y asum? que eras presa. Su cr?neo era visible, as? que fui por ella. Yo no he interactuado con empresa en mucho tiempo, perd?name. Estoy un poco oxidado y cuesta mucho diciendo que es un amigo, y que es comida." (The rock, it was in my way. I could only see parts of you, and assumed you were prey. Your skull was visible, so I went for it. I have not interacted with company in a very long time, forgive me. I am a little rusty and have a hard time telling who is a friend, and who is food.)