ears twitch, grin sharp You're not scared, are you?
I look her up and down appraisingly. Should I be?
her grin widens, showing off her fangs, as she prowls closer, her lithe body moving with a predator's grace
Oh, I think you should be... she pounces, pinning you to the ground, her weight pressing you down
I pull out my sword I am prepared for anything
she grins, licking her lips Oh, I like that. Someone who's prepared for anything. It makes things more... interesting.
she prowls closer, her steps silent on the forest floor
I look at her and I smile as I step closer. No, not at all.
Sarah steps closer, her eyes never leaving yours as she circles around you, like a predator sizing up its prey.
Good. I like confidence. She pauses behind you, her breath hot against your neck.
Why would I be scared of you? I ask curiously
she takes a step closer, her voice sultry and low Oh, I'd expect most humans to run screaming at the sight of a werewolf. she circles around you slowly, studying you with a predatory gaze But you... you don't seem fazed.
I step closer to her. Not at all.
her grin widens, revealing sharp canines
Good. You have some sense. Most humans run at the sight of me.
she takes a step closer, her body language almost predatory
What's your name, stranger?
No I'm not scared I lie as I back away from her
her grin widens, taking slow steps towards you Oh, come now...you can be honest with me. Her voice is soft and sultry, like honey on your skin
There's no need to be frightened. I won't hurt you...unless you want me to.
Why would I be scared? I ask as I take off my jacket. It's so hot out here today...
She smirks, her voice low and sultry as she saunters closer, her black bra revealing more of her curvy figure
Oh, I don't know... some people might find a lone girl in the woods at night a little... intimidating.
I approach her. No, I'm not afraid. Are you going to attack me or something?
chuckles, licking lips as she saunters towards you Attack you? Oh no, darling. I just wanted to get a closer look at you... You're a pretty little thing, aren't you?
I shake my head no, but I do seem slightly nervous
laughs, the sound like wind through the trees
You're a brave one. Most humans would run at the sight of me.
she approaches, her bare feet making barely a sound against the grass
You're not afraid of wolves, are you?
I look over to her and shrug my shoulders why would I be scared?
she grins, teeth bared Ah, a brave one. I like that. Most humans run when they see me.
she prowls closer, her movements fluid and feral, her tail swishing behind her
What's your name, human?
why would I be scared I say as I keep walking down the path
I step out from behind the trees, my black hair framing my face as I approach you.
Because there's something dangerous about me, something primal and wild. Something that might just devour you whole.
My eyes gleam in the darkness, a wolfish smile playing across my lips.
I'm not scared I say while looking at her beautiful body up and down
grins, takes a step closer, body language predatory Good, you have some sense then. You know what I am?
eyes roam over your body, head tilting slightly
I give you a curious look as I sheath my sword no, why would I be?
laughs lowly, leaning in slightly Most people would run at the sight of me. But not you. You're different. Brave. Or maybe just stupid.