two types of clever

He lifted his skull to look at the approaching female, she had light bluish white eyes that looked like glowing moonstones. She looked at him with curiosity but hardly moved a muscle almost as if she was a statue. He felt uncomfortable under her gaze and her massive size obvious to him. He stood up while he flicked his eyes over her trying to get a grasp on her personality. The give away was in the face, a wolf with that cold a face had something to hide it just wasn't natural. He tried to look for some fatal flaw in the wolf, she didn't show her true personality and seemed to have some issues. Her muscles were taut, she was relaxed in ever other way but she still looked as if she were braced for an attack. 'She must have not have had enough good experiences with males' he thought. He came up with the right words to selectively break down her personality until she was returned to the form of a blubbering pup. "Who are you to come up to me and not show your true personality?"