We Make The Rules

She was lost in the rays of the sunset as Albion's pawsteps quietly approached her side. It seemed they both had those silent steps despite their large size, but she wasn't startled by his sudden appearance. Even though she had been through some traumatic events lately, Fia was a strong woman capable of herself. She had already shown that, she had no fear if it were to happen again.

She could only grow a familiar grin at the sight of Albion. A gentle eye looking up towards him before the continued contented grin looked back out towards the shores. "Fate I suppose." She commented though, she never really thought the two would never cross paths again. She could muse the idea though. "Back for more I hope?" She let out just a soft quick chuckle, showing she wasn't wholly serious if he didn't really want to continue the shared affection of their last encounter. Patting the ground beside her, she offered him the place to join her. "I'd enjoy the company regardless." She liked to play with the idea of drawing him in. She had high confidence, and would be crushed had he denied her advances. But she liked to poke the bear a bit. She liked the ones who gave in, but she also liked those who played hard to get. She liked to find new ways to draw their attention.

"Fiametta"