Not once does Jinx gather the scent of natural fear from the female, nor does he see any sign of stirring from her as he approaches. Honestly, it is a first for the brute, something he has never encountered before and truly you see an intrigued expression on his face. He had moved away from her, sprinting back up to his ledge as he watched her wake. You watch as he looks back over his shoulder, his lips twisted up in a grin as his gaze takes in her leaping bodice. She impressed him with her reflexes, her speed speaking of something akin to instinct and skill blended together.

He watches her as he lays down to chew his herbs, his ears tilting forward as she approaches him. You wonder what he will do, this wolf who you just witnessed slaughtering another wolf for sustenance. He lifts his lips in a genuinely disgusted sneer, her first words to him about someone barking in his ear. Deep southern accent pours from his mouth as his lyrics rumble off his tongue. ”Sum'un woke y'up by barkin'atcha? Now that's jus' plain ole rude.” You listen to his snort of horrendous contempt for a being that would do such a thing. Perhaps, he truly doesn't remember, more likely he is playing a game with her.

He continues to chew and take more of his medicinal plants, his eyes slowly becoming bloodshot as time wears on and the plant hits his digestive system, releasing the relaxing effects of the herb. This was much better to deal with a tense and unhappily awoken female. You watch as he assesses her, his multi-hued eyes taking in her delectable frame. You worry that he will harm her, but such a thing passes as he simply grows more attentive to her.

Demon :: X :: rips no one's heart out :: scorches no one's soul :: haunts no playground