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A masculine voice called out to her, and Cascade slowed her step, tilting her head as she curved it to the side to study him. "Hello there," she hummed beneath her breath, purple-and-gold eyes raking over the blue-silver frame. He was the same height as she was which was... unfortunate, but his dark silver-gray form was tainted with blue in much the same manner as her own fur gleamed with a violet sheen at times, and the tan mask over his startlingly green eyes gave him a roguishly handsome look. He certainly cut a sexy figure, but it was the air around him that quickened her interest, a sort of intensity that seemed to crackle as he moved. Oh ho, this boy had seen some things hadn't he?

"Isn't meeting you reason enough to put a little pep in anyone's step, Green-eyes?" she returned coyly, a smile curving up half her muzzle to show a glimmer of white against the black of her lips. "What about you? You look like you've got a lovely plot or two brewing behind those eyes of yours."



""

She got her head in the clouds

And she's not backing down