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She could feel his eyes roaming her body, taking in every detail of her. Slowly he relaxed, his haunches dropping to the earth, tail curling around him to rest on his paws. His lyrics swarmed her audits. Looking for a walk with the devil. "I have been known to play the devils mistress more often then not." Tones rolled on her tongue like satin. It would be interesting to see where this led. He seemed to think of himself as the devil himself. The thought had a ghost of a smile tugging at her lips. He was certainly interesting himself. The gray and gold that surrounded his teal and yellowish eyes. It certainly was a unique addition to his pallid pelt. "What brings you here, hmm?"

She soon followed suite, resting her haunches against the earth, tail curling around her. There was a slight stiffness to her shoulders, still sore and bruised from her brothers assault, though not the slightest bit of pain crossed her features. Gaze rested on him, waiting expectantly. There was a certain alertness to him, made him appeared as though he was ready for her attack at anymore. An attack wouldn't come, at least not yet, her wounds still hadn't healed completely from her last fight. Plume flicked idly against her paws, almost in a bored manner. If he didn't catch her attention soon then she would be moving one. She wasn't one for small talk or pointless conversation.

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