Hela smirked as the night covered the cliff with a bright moon rising high in the dark sky. Why was she doing here one could ask? Well, this place was pretty for the Daimyo who now enjoyed coming here from time to time, to think and to just enjoy herself after finishing her duties of course. Since she wasnt albino like the majority of her family, she could do her stuff in the day and night. And most of the time she did at day just as she did today. And now that she was done, she decided to have some time to herself and maybe just maybe find fun out here. Fun was a word that had a wide meaning for Hela, between fighting, playing with any dumbass, or having sexual affairs. Any of that was the best for her, and she wasnt going to turn any of that. And there she sat with the moon’s light touching her dark coat. Eyes of pink contemplated the skies. "Speak"

Noir avoided the eastern lands like his life depended on it, but confident in his ability and for the most part Summer’s loyalty, he skirted Abaven’s borders. He hadn’t entirely kept away from his once kin, he’d seen Theory and Motif both at the southern gathering. Noir still had a bone to pick with Theory for all of that. Maybe he’d pay her visit while he was close, but just getting what information he could by being close to the border gave him an insight to the goings on in the pack he left.

Not long ago Noir had caught the alluring scent of a woman not affiliated with Abaven at all. Her sweet aroma had him following where he hated to be the most. Luckily the pack was mostly awake during the day and not likely to catch him here with the moon kissed lady. Noir couldn’t help but wonder if she was waiting on someone to show up beside her to sweep her off her feet. He made a slow approach, his massive form easily towering over hers. He revealed himself from the shadow of the wood.

”Looking for a little company tonight?” His deep voice was quiet as huge paws brought him closer to her. He didn’t want to touch yet, Noir was more curious as he tested the waters.

The dark pelted woman keeping her devilish smirk kept observing the moon that now had reached the top of the sky. That made her think about what she wanted, yes her current position was high, was elevated in comparison to others’. But it would be dumb not only from those around but for herself to think she was going to sit here only. No, Hela was the type who’s the thirst for power never ended, and that made her wish to go further, to go higher. With Belle is gone, the position just below the empress was open, but she was aware that only a pig-headed would claim it at once. Nah, that wasnt how the Ashen wolf worked, she liked to manipulate her way up, to move the ropes to her own benefit. If she worked hard and proved the trust placed on her was a win, she may aim to snap it for herself. But for now, she was going to take her time. Returning to the present, she was enjoying the piece but slowly growing bored. She wanted action, any really. Either sinking her fangs on someone else’s flesh to maybe have what others could call “a good time”. Both and more would be welcomed happily. And there as an owl made its call echo through the air, heavy paws alerted the female of someone approaching her way, and as she turned she saw him. A big and handsome man. ’Oh boy, what do we have here?’ But the question soon became suffocated by the male’s words. “Of course, and I wouldnt mind having such a lovely company tonight.” She said in a flirtatious way, trying to hide her desire for now. "Speak"

At the sound of an owl’s call Noir was given the rose gaze of the supple she wolf. She was confident at the very least, and showed no sign of being rendered timid at his presence. Noir may have misunderstood her reaction, but he couldn’t help but think she was interested. Dark brows lifted lightly with curiosity as her sweet voice answered him. To his pleasure, she agreed in accepting his presence. Noir wasn’t sure what he might have done had she denied him, he’d never been one to force his will. Especially with a pack wolf, he wasn’t stupid and he knew that would be a mistake.

Not one to hesitate Noir approached her slowly, his gaze appreciative as he memorized every detail about her form. The soft curve of her supple body, the bright intelligence behind her eyes, he couldn’t forget the alluring perfume that held her. Noir smirked lightly, aiming to sit close beside her, leaving enough room so their fur brushed and he could feel her warmth. ”I am convinced that you are the lovely one.” Noir pressed her further, no doubt getting his intentions across.

There were very few things that made Hela feel excited and pleased but besides her power-seeking and overall wish to be above others, being before the presence of such a specimen was certainly making the normally collected wolf grow loose of her senses. Whoever man she had seen before this one was a mere shit besides him, he was handsome and with the way he spoke, a gentleman. And with that, she couldn’t hide her increasing desire as she licked her lips as if she was now staring at her next meal. “Then I shall feel lucky I am at the presence of such a gentleman like you.” She smirked playfully as she took her time to contemplate his features. He was tall and muscular and as he took seat way close to her she did get his intentions. So if this was what the night had decided she was pleased. And under the effects of what was natural of a female in certain seasons, she wished to dance with him tonight. “Wanna have fun with me?” "Speak"

Noir was the opposite to Hela, he didn’t want responsibility or power in some hierarchical structure. The young man wanted freedom, and that’s what he’d taken. He had full freedom to come here and seek out the company of this woman beside him. He was no fool to think that the night may result in expected consequences, but that thought was for her to worry about. Noir would get his fill of her and then he wouldn’t have to ever spare her another thought again.

Though she played coy to begin with, every moment that passed increased the look of desire that played over her features. She still held a predatory look about her, with every look she gave Noir wondered who was preying on who. ‘Gentleman’ and ‘Lovely’ were as far as he wished to go when it came to knowing each other’s names. Unless they met like this again Noir didn’t care if he saw her again or not. They were both going to get what they wanted, the most he’d do for her is make sure she walked away satisfied.

His smirk turned to a dark grin as she looked up to him and proposed her question. ”Oh, we’ll have so much fun.” A deep chuckle rose from his chest as he aimed to press against her back.

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Hela’s soul burned, screamed to get what she was looking for tonight, and this man was certainly a piece of gold she wished to consume, to make hers at least for tonight. But of course, once this was done whatever concern for him would die with the fire. She never cared for her toys or her servants and whatever he wanted to know after has his problem alone, but due to the growing desire, she was ignoring the risk. She didnt care, she just wanted to have her wishes satisfied and at hell to whatever was out of this, and there as he approached she looked at him with a seductive semblant and there saying nothing else she let things happen, things flow as they should be and that was it. -fade- "Speak"