03-23-2009, 12:24 PM
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As the female's eyes locked with his own, the male felt his heartbeat quicken ever so slightly. Whatever color her fur was beneath the mud, those eyes were an unmistakable vivid gold that brought to mind the sweetness of honey. For a moment, the Stormbringer's usually suave and debonair demeanor around women completely evaporated. Bright green eyes blinked softly as he lost himself in those warm pools of citrine, until the girl's words broke the spell. In an instant, he collected himself, reaching out his hand without hesitation to help the female to her wobbley feet.[/html]
"Lemme guess, you weren't born a luperci, were you? Either that or you've never spent much time shifted before." The male wrinkled his nose as he looked her over. There was no denying the beauty in her feminine body, but it was shadowed by the clumsiness that coated her stance and movements. "You're a gangley thing, aren't you?" Ah yes, the old addage about a male picking on a girl just because he liked her. Truth be told the luperci wasn't intending to be hurtful or rude, but he also didn't know exactly how to react to the way this strange girl had made him feel only moments before. He felt oddly out of sorts...and he didn't quite like it.