Lolita flicked her tail slightly as she felt herself being examined by him; Oh great. Well, two could play at that game. Her eyes locked quite pointedly on him, as she considered. Lycaon held the area of someone who had just had too much to care any more. On some levels, the feya could relate. However, there was just something blank in those hues so similar to her own. Probably a sense of humour, she thought sardonically, tail swishing once more.
He was a giant; probably good size advantage in a fight. He also seemed to have a good deal of fighting experience, just from the way he conducted and held himself. This left the irritable ess with a hint of curiousity; Who the hell was this varg anyway?
"I'm up here exploring; annoying you is just the bonus."
She laughed softly, it echoing lightly around the room.
"Dangerous huh? Can't be too bad if you're here."
Okay, and now she knew she was pushing it. And probably behaving childishly too. But something about this beast really got under her skin. Idly, she wondered if they'd spend the whole time trying to one up each other, cold words tossed back and forth like child's play. Whatever worked. At least this way, her mind was actually getting a work-out for once, instead of nearly dying of boredom. Ah, so maybe he did have his uses.
Her paws carried her closer, not really concerned about getting shredded any more. She could hold her own. She might not necessarily win a fight with this one, just survive. Hey, she'd take success in whatever form it came. Though if anything happened up here, Axel would probably have her pelt as a den decoration. But, what's life with out a little risk?
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