[M] - `like a match on fire
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He nodded as she spoke, his grin widening as she pulled forth an excellent point about the different taste of creatures. Of course. His ears flickered as she made a crunching sound with her teeth, and he imagined Mew’s little fluffy ear in-between them. She went to him again, questioning his own questions and his presence in these lands. Haku always wandered about at the nights, but he did not want to start an argument about walking, so he kept his jaws closed and watched her gently. She was a dangerous one, he assumed. She was alone, he was larger than her, but she stood her ground and she had threatened him in her opening speech. He almost felt a sadness, as he easily could have liked this particular female because of her way of acting. She was hostile, but he was still standing with all of his blood still inside his body and not on the dark dirt. What was this, he knew better than to begin to sympathize with unimportant characters that were his puppets in the own private play he had set up.

He let his sea blue gaze leave her figure for a moment, letting them lift up towards the dark sky, as if thinking lightly, before they returned and rested on her once again. ”We all want something, that is what makes us move forward in these little lives of ours.” Forward, or in some cases, backwards. His smile vanished and he lowered his face a bit, dark brown hair falling halfway down his eyes, ears perking. He guessed he should make a move soon, but there was one question remaining, and he would be grateful if she gave him the correct answer. ”Are you a well known member in your clan? Respected? Loved?” It was an awful odd question, but the lack of hostility from the male was amazing, so he hoped the question would not make her look ugly again with the sneer on her pretty face.

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