Finally the rain had decided to slacken and she would be free to roam once more. As a new scent and tone drifted into her ears they flattened in disgust. Why did everyone have to ruin her day? Oh well she supposed what must be done, must be done. Licking her lips she lifted herself and strolled out on slim legs. “I have?” She purred with a childlike innocence that most would believe yet she did little to care what this fem thought of her. She smiled a pleasant smile that hid an evil mind as she brushed lightly against the fem; she circled around her in this manner before whining softly and brushing beneath the creature’s muzzle. She was aware her actions could warrant teeth but perhaps the flattery would appease the fem. She was not frightened, she could inflict pain to and yet the female could be of use and was of interest. She moved in slow assured movements before turning to grin at the creature before her eyes of grey and gold. Everything about her was placed in such a way as if to say trust me and yet it where those whom ended up much like the ducklings she left to die.

“Please friend, call me Maeve.” Her tone still sweet and yet she let dark smile coat her maw. She did not need to act with this one although she wouldn’t give up her role yet. “Tell me friend, where have I trespassed into? I could lie but however I won’t and I assure you it may happen again. I cause no harm to your pack my dear well only those who are blinded.” She grinned. She moved to make further space from the fem knowing her own words where a danger in their own right and yet she knew she would be able to escape and yet she admired something about the fem. “Tell me deary; what interest do you have in me? Any other would have simply run me off by now and yet I still linger. I will go yes, however is there something you are wishing to speak with me about?” She said letting her tone continue.

She had been making her way around so she could quickly escape. She preferred that no fighting occur for then she would have to seek a healer to upkeep her innocent looking appearance. No, fighting simply would not do. She watched the fem careful to remain out of teeth’s reach as she studied her form. She was not that much smaller weight wise she believes and yet her height was that of a smaller version of her perhaps. Easily towered over by the stranger yet this did not matter. In her line of talents smaller wolves held a more friendly, trustworthy form and yet she could be just as dangerous even more so as no one really expects the small more frail looking wolves to be their downfall no, no, no… trust and see.