what a life

He was pleasantly or unpleasantly - he hadn't decided yet - surprised when he heard the female speak. Slightly intrigued that he would not have to be the one to start the conversation as if gave him more time to assess the female. A light nod was offered to show that he was listening as he let his good eye wander across the beach for only a moment before the turned back to bore into the vixen's soul. He moved slightly closer towards the doll, gentle though as not to frighten her off. As if she was a fair bird and he a feral cat. He studied her and came to the conclusion that something seemed off, he couldn't place a paw upon what it was but he just got a feeling.

Swiftly, cranium jolted forward as he broke the space between them. Eye narrowed as he leaned in staring into her face and eyes. Only remaining for a brief second before snapping back to it's original position a distance away. " non preoccuparti cara, i was only wandering and you? " don't worry darling. tones were cold and frigid but they lack cruelty. ammon took the liberty of taking a seat while he spoke. he assessed that the female couldn't do much damage to him, or at least none that he could multiply in force.
" speech "