08-24-2012, 02:22 PM
The black wolf turned, studying her. Interesting. Few chose to hold her gaze, instinctively sensing that she was dangerous. This one was dangerous as well, the sharp tangy air of a predator around him. Most canines were capable hunters, but it was different to be in a group of them and find one that lived for the hunt. There was something slightly off about him, something that would take some deeper digging to figure out. Smiling she held out the daggers, waiting to see if he would actually take them from her.
Was that fear, hidden in his eyes? Delicious. He was trying to be bold, face up to her, a trait she saw in few. Even when they didn't recognize her for what she was, others did not wish to deal with her. Mainly because her malicious nature was not something she could disguise. Disgust, hate, fear was all common. Still being willing to deal with her through all that? Not so much. Go ahead. Would he reach out? Or would his fear be too much? The merchant had disappeared, leaving the daggers with the pair.
Was that fear, hidden in his eyes? Delicious. He was trying to be bold, face up to her, a trait she saw in few. Even when they didn't recognize her for what she was, others did not wish to deal with her. Mainly because her malicious nature was not something she could disguise. Disgust, hate, fear was all common. Still being willing to deal with her through all that? Not so much. Go ahead. Would he reach out? Or would his fear be too much? The merchant had disappeared, leaving the daggers with the pair.