She watched him closely, the man had a certain look within his eye that made her second guess her friendliness. Though, she could not help but to be nice to such a divine male. Their pale eyes mingle, they matched except for their breed differences. It was obvious this man thought he was the higher creature. Most wolves did. But, she had just as bad as a bite as the man before her. Her fangs were large and her body was packed with vicious muscle that was hidden by her elegant stature. She was an image of royalty, much like him, but they both hid their true selves beneath their albino skin.
He began to waltz his way to her, their eyes never left eachothers. She tilted her head, the elegant smile did not leave her pale lips. The woman was not a sucker like most, she did not fall for men so easily. She wished to remain pure and that is what she would do. Her stood her ground, but to her likeing his padding stopped just a meter away. She was flushed with her normal confidence again before he began to speak. She stared him down, a hard stare but her expression was still happy and lush. He said she was talented and the woman could not deny such a statement even if it was just a lure. She did not let forth any words, yet. His vocals filled her ears. A pitch for the little German Shepherd to join his 'superior Kingdom.' She giggled softly, "Now now, before I throw myself into your luxurious paws like I am sure most of the Wolfesses do. What exactly makes your Kingdom so lovely? What is the truth behind your gates. Is it your forces? An army? Or is it your subjects? Are they plenty? Or is it something else. Do tell, divine King." Her french tone was let forth in a sweet flurry. She continued her hard stare, she was determined to get to the bottom of this man and his lovely Kingdom. She was interested, though would she join? That was all up to his next words.
"Speech"
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