-- Burn.

His claws would dig ruthlessly into the earth as he held himself to the ground. He would be patient, and he would not overwhelm himself. She would make it difficult, her graceful movements keeping his eyes glued to her form. She would keep herself from his grasp, and tease him as she accepted his offer, she would allow him to show her exactly how interesting she was. He wondered if she might regret her words, to show the girl how he saw her. How he would enjoy such activities. Wanton gaze would glimmer as his features drew up into a darkly excited grin. With her permission granted he had but one task to still complete. He wanted her to come to him, he craved her own advances. He wanted her to want him as bad as he found himself needing her. Silence would sit between them as his eyes continued to wander her elegant form. Her cheery voice would sound again as she found her way to tar covered elegant legs. He would follow slowly, his towering form coming to its full height.
He could feel the great urge to leap at her, shaking himself physically and mentally the urge would lessen as their forms stood perpendicular to each other. Was she waiting for him to make a first move? He hoped not, that wasn't how this game was played. He would follow her where she wished to go, mostly because he enjoyed the view. However he was no love struck puppy dog, his tail would wave dominantly Above his back as a paw would step closer to her. "After you, my lady."

"Speech"