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He was large. As he stood, she realized just how much bigger he was in comparison to her own fae form. It added another level of intrigue that was cushioned by his dark coat. It added to a strange sense of handsome that covered him. She didn't stop to speak; as her feet found a familiar trail back to the small family den shared with her kin, she knew he followed. His question didn't halt her steps. "Momoztli. The Sun, the father of maye people." The first question was answered so simply, though she knew it would have taken more description to truly give a proper explanation. The second half made her wonder, and she fell silent as she thought.
"Si, aye suppose aye haft. Aht home, maye old home, it ess normal. Ess all aye take frahm them." Though she was light as she first spoke on the subject, her tone darkened near the end of the sentences. Eterne, and their practices, left her bitter. Baphomet, so twisted by Atotoztli, had ruined whatever possibilities she'd been capable of within their religion. Instead, Metetztli was able to turn her away. She did very little as far as worship.
It was easy to lead him into the small, sectioned cave she called home; already, it was comfortable, with baskets for storage tucked neatly into corners and bedding set off in two seperate adjoining rooms. A sweep of her red eyes let her know that the boy she had brought with her was nowhere to be found; he must have gone off to search for something else. She set down her satchel and skins. Her body twisted to face her guest. His name struck her as odd: Theodore Stone. Many names struck her as odd those days.
A smile twisted across golden lips. "Lobo negro means 'blahk wulf'. We do not haft many wulves in maye home. Less blahk. You ahre very han'some, T'eodore, wit your blahk coat." It wasn't flirtatious, merely honest. She had never hidden her opinions from the world. Her eyes roamed over muscles and limbs before returning to strange blue eyes eagerly; yes, it was a factual opinion. Theodore was certainly a handsome wolf. "Aye see many lobos negros in Anat'ema. Many white also. Lobo blanca. White."
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