RUSSIAN ROULETTE with no luck

ooc: OMG I FOUND IT. this took forever. .___.



She wasn't alone. She wasn't foolish enough to think that she had imagined the presence of another. No, she definitely wasn't alone. She stood, rooted in the spot as she looked about her, taking in a deep breath- she mentally noted what she cold. Male. Unaffiliated with a pack. From her past experiences, that didn't bode well, but she would remain calm. "I know you're there, so tell me. Friend or foe?" She would inquire lightly, her tone smooth. She had no reason to be hostile to the stranger, after all- he had done nothing. She sat back on her haunches, relaxing- clearly inviting to come forward with her body posture. "Why don't you make yourself visible?" She'd call into the darkness, after all it was only fair that she was able to see him- as he could see her. The queen lazily glanced around, her ears turning as she listened, trying to catch any sound that might betray his movements- his intentions.

The last time she had been in this sort of position with another male, she had been defiled because she had failed to defend herself properly. That wouldn't happen again, though the dark thoughts of it still tickled the back of her mind. What if she screwed up again? What if she made the same disastrous mistakes? She mentally shook her head- that wouldn't happen again. What were the odds that she'd encounter two dark monsters in such a short period of time. No- this strange wolf would most likely be friendly, or at least not blatantly hostile- she would hope.