Take hold of my own dream

He tensed at her presence and she couldn't help but tense in return, tail lifting high and curling over her back in a strange show of dominance that was quite uncommon for her. But something about him. Even as he answered her with an easy greeting she couldn't help but tip her head slightly in confusion. Her chin tipped down, covering her neck as joints loosened and she kept her balanced centred. "Any reason for one not to be?" She countered easily, words rolling off her tongue with little to no effort. Brow raised in an almost challenging fashion as she stood a short distance away from the male. She wasn't quite sure how to carry on from here, something about him seemed off and seemed like he wasn't super interested in carrying on with this conversation.

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