I solemnly swear i'm up to no good

~Iromar~ ~175lbs, 41�~ ~3 Years~ ~Black heart unguarded~ ~Black hear unloved~ ~Baphomet X Ishtar~

I raise my brow at his first words and smirk "I assure you I am." I wore my confidence like I hate just gotten done bathing in it. I knew who I was and I knew I was the shit. I found myself chuckling at his last words and noted the flattery or flirtatiousness; I have yet to decide which. This amused me as I did enjoy attention and I got it when I wanted it as well. I still was careful at just how much I enjoyed these things.

"Well you see Loki. First off I do not know who you are, where you came from or what you are capable of. For all I know you may not even know how to hunt a mole. Thus why I found myself - caring about your safety" A wide smile sweeps over my lips. I kept going the smile staying. "A wolf such as myself might seem like she shouldn't be out in the open but I assure you I am very capable of defending myself, any way, shape or form. Also those that live within these lands know not to mess with me" I fluttered my eyes momentarily and snickered. If he doubted this then I would be that much happier to show him differently. I wasn't one who enjoyed being doubted and I wasn't doubted much either.

"so where the hell did you come from, obviously you do not hold the sweet smells and pungent orders of these lands. A stranger? or a gypsy?" Oh how fun loners could be, with no pack to back them up or protect them in times of dyer need. If this boy showed any promise maybe I could bring him back to my father. Oh just think my very own play toy in the confines of Iromar! If he did hold promise I'd own it to my pack, we wouldn't want a good wolf to go to those disgraceful Angels. The thought made bile rise in my mouth and I swallowed it back down without a quiver of emotional change on my face.

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