Is It Fate? [Deimos]
07-19-2015, 01:17 PM
As soon as he was close enough to hear her the she wolf's unamused voice filled the air around him. He wondered for a brief moment how she'd summed him up in her mind, obviously she had high hopes for their encounter. One grow would raise as he watched her, still silent and still moving towards her with his prize in his jaws. She had some spirit certainly. Sarcastically she'd scoot over and offer him the space available next to her. Smirking only slightly he'd drop the carcass between them unceremoniously. "Are you always so kind to men bearing gifts?" His voice was deep and rough, but held a sweetness that was only brought about by his own amusement. Coiling his haunches beneath him Deimos wouldn't hesitate to take up the rest of the room on her perch. Leaving only a few inches between them with the fawn at their feet. She was quite a little beauty, soft chocolate tones covered her form, though his eyes would linger on her ivory highlights and brilliant blue stare. "Dinner for a name?" The silver titan would ask as he lowered his features to her eye level. An amused half smile would linger on his features, waiting to hear her calling before offering his own title. He thought about adding a few compliments to continue to persuade her, but he had a feeling that game wouldn't work with this icy maiden. |