She made it very much obvious her complete enthusiasm of his appearance. He would ignore it though, quite pleased with his position of perpetually under her skin. His grin would grow more malicious as he drew forward, dark ears swiveling forward to take in the she wolf's bitter words. Oh how long a woman could hold a grudge, what she didn't realize was that if she let loose, and maybe go laid... She'd feel so much better. "Weak is the last word I'd use to describe you Priti." he would scoff as his paws took him around her, circling her still gorgeous form. It was quite obvious why hi father had taken a liking to her to begin with. She was beautiful and she had a sharp tongue. She would stare at him, her eyes cold and words harsh as she gave him her own reasoning for their encounter. "Hmm.. I would have said it was my father.. He made the mistake of letting you go, but I.. I would cherish every moment I had you in my grasp." he would tighten his circle around her, lavish tail draping over her back as he flanked her. Eyes burning as he watched her every move.?