seeking acceptance in the burning flames.

'what is it you think i shall seek i am a lone wolf on a pack boarder isnt it obvious?' her tones seductive and like blood thirsty hisses snatches of the soul with intense sharp spews of the words yet still sounding like the softness of a freshly sliced flesh ripping into the bone. a slight smile would peek along the maw of the plump ebony lip slightly flashing the bitterly sharp ivories. slowly the tender movements dull yet like a professional dancer seeking for a performance. every leg moving with a slight stride lasing the thin flesh to a flexible motion swaying her hips so may the long veil of plumage sweep along the air hesitant and violently fluttering. yet the burning flame would boldly show her coat as the beaming sunlight's heat would blaze making the canvas shine like gold- sapphire eyes shimmer like a goddess beauty. sleek foundations brushing along the debris showering the foliage in her scent of strong lavender bleded with the English rose a beautiful essence to drag a wolf into their own tranquility.