04-21-2009, 06:59 AM
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His charm was enough to make her smile and lean back a little. He really was good a playing it smooth, but not like Lysander did. That male could smooth talk a deer into being his meal all within minutes. Whinifred smirked and pulled up. She didn't like to be called Miss and she would have to tell him that. "Ares call me Fred or Whinnie, but Miss is reserved for the concervative bitches." She teased with light blue and half green eyes.
The braid at her back swayed with her movements as she got up. Was the male a luperci or just a wolf? Either way she found him cute and his ability to make her smile was appreciated. Ever since her run in with Lysander she hadn't been much company for anyone. Fred didn't like accepting that she wasn't the center of his world. Maybe just once she wanted to be the center of someones world. "Tell me Monsieur......do you ever wish you were someones everything? Her voice was whistful as she looked away for a while.