Fight? Did she really just challenge Sinister? Or did it just come out that way? Either way, this devious white wolf was ready for anything. That unbreakable barrier of lust and wrath, two deadly sins that overwhelmed her half the time seemed to make her adrenaline pump faster. Yet, she dared not let this one called Othello know this, so she kept her beast at bay for the mean time, wanting to know how this femme works before getting into any kind of battle. Sinister wasn't one to just rush into a fight without a good explanation, then again she killed without warning. But as she was getting older, this female was starting to realize that not everything needs to be settled with an all out war. Then again, you never know when that demon inside of her will unleash total chaos and there will be no stopping her.
Instead of ripping her windpipe clean from her the depths of her throat and watching as she bled out before her, Sinister kept her cool and resumed on with the approach of that of what a sane person would do. Which is simply huff at the comment the fae had made and reply roughly with a disclaim, though the pending on her words were none-the-less non-mistakable as a mere grudge; tone hissing like a rattlesnakes, not wishing to preach what she was about to.
" I would, but you seem like too much of a waste for my valuable time. I'd rather have something more foreign then the likes of you."
ooc -- sorry for short post doll. next one will be worth the time to read <33
