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Her golden eyes narrowed as he stalked unabashedly toward her. His paws carefully moved over the ground with a swallowing presence that intrigued her.

He towered over her. She was used to adults towering over her, but he was looming and towering with an emphatic weight over her. She didn't flinch. She didn't balk. She didn't take step back or lower her gaze. But something told her she definitely furtively should. She curbed and swallowed a huff as her space was invaded by his intense mismatched eyes boring through her flesh as if he could see her bones. She really needed to pay more attention to what her parents were telling her about the purple-y ones, this one in particular.

He asked for her name in a voice that sent a weird taste to her mouth. Something metallic and slimy. She didn't want to give away that she didn't know exactly who he was. He didn't know exactly who she was but at least he was curious when the other... Kaino had just told her to go away. This one approached her.

Her golden eyes of molten metal carefully assessed him and she tilted her head back to answer him.
"I'm Araxina Praetor-Inferos. You're purple like Zagan." She stated, trying her best to keep her lip from curling. Her voice was naturally impetuous and defiant in tone, she didn't know how to soften it like her mama and Sera yet. Her tiny little heart thrummed in her chest. She had never yet felt how dangerous an adult could be, even after her meeting with Kaino, but this one somehow held her paws fast to the ground with just his gaze better than her father did.