What a Lovely Night

Chrysanthe had expected a voice in return to her request, but she must have scared whoever was out there because a flurry of splutters and a few splashed could be heard from where she stood. She would blink, her head tilting slightly as she listened for the stranger, taking purposely gentle footsteps in the direction of the commotion. Unknown to her, the other lupine was doing the same - stepping through the fog toward her. When they finally crossed paths, the woman would be surprised to have to look slightly up at the brute standing before her. The Adravendi was a larger lupine herself, it was rare that another have more than an inch or so on her. The water that slid off of his fur would make his muscles that more distinct - well built, it was surprising that he didn't smell of any of the surrounding packs.


His size wasn't his most peculiar trait either - glacier eyes and a silver trim would detail his dark coat, making him stand out against the fog and moonlight. The alpha would meet his gaze as he spoke, her one good eye taking in the details of his face. He seemed genuine from what she could tell, with a hint of a tease to his tones that was just enough to capture her curiosity. 'Alright, I'll bite.' Who was this mystery lupine? She wanted a name, and a bit about him if he was willing to share. "Figments of the mind usually take forms of those we already know." She would reply. "And I don't believe we've ever met." Her tones were gentle, mirroring his own - and yet there was a touch of mischief to her. Perhaps it was knowing that she had spooked him well enough to get him to fall into the water he was drinking out of that pulled the reaction.


Or perhaps this brute was just interesting.


"I do apologize though, if I scared you before?" Holding back the grin took a smidgen of effort, but she would do so - only revealing a small smile alongside her words.