A kinder more fearful creature would be wary of a male this season certainly would flee from him but; Maeve is none of these things the only fear is that of a disappointing game. As he leapt from his high rock her heart began to beat aggressively against her ribs. Males where foolish creatures honestly it surprised her at how they fell for innocent and sweet… the easily dominated and used she couldn’t stand her softer counterparts but knew well enough anyone could change if they wanted to. Perhaps pairs had their fair share and kind males did lurk hopping to win a heart but where did the fun lie in that?

Her tail waved at her hips no matter if she was drenched she was a good enough actor to keep up the pleasant attitude. “I am sorry to hear that yes fallow me. You will be warm and dry soon.” She hated not to know the name of him before he became her trophy so decided some form of introduction would be useful most willingly gave their name in exchange. Perhaps when they found shelter would be a more proper time for introductions… after all isn’t it a nice memento to remember the one you aimed to dominate and devoure?

She couldn’t help but notice greedy way he had seemed to have had stared at her. Encouraging her to the fact she was not likely dealing with one of the creatures left kind by nature, but… she could be wrong; and the fact he could be fun enticed her all the more to get to know her quarry. She had hopes he would not submit to her whims and obey like a child without even a fight for his pride. No this would be inacceptable… he would not be suitable company… she would be forced to take his life between her jaws or leave him whimpering like a servitor. At the thought she couldn’t help grin mentally; she would love to feel his larger form struggle beneath her, the ragged gasps to inhale even the slightest hint of oxygen, left to realize each time he exhales her jaws tighten... It was enough to make her mouth water and eyes roll back nothing would be more exciting to hear even the slightest whine begging for release. The thoughts made her outwardly shiver but she was sure he would assume it was because she was chilled by the wind and rain.

Soon she may be successful and bring her desires to life and yet she had equal potential to be found fighting for her own life… hmm a turn of events and also still so enticing. She forced herself back into reality for they were nearly close now and she could have her prey all alone soon. Her tail swayed at her hips one more as she looked over him once more. “Just through these trees and we will be there.” She moved with pronounced grace a few paces before slipping into the den. She was happy she wasted times on outings for days much like this. Yes dear boy, come in try to get what you want for I will take what I desire. No food will be here for him only a she… she looked at him encouragingly hoping his hormonal desires where enough to entice him in but lowered herself to the den floor ever so slightly making herself smaller before him hoping to encourage him closer.

She wouldn’t lie. She did desire him to be closer but not to submit herself to him and let him have his way no, no, no. She wanted to run herself along his pelt test him before trying to sink canines into his soft flesh. “So tell me, is it fitting for you?” she questioned in her ever so sweet and soft. A little longer she assured herself. He would be her prize soon enough… or could she end up being his? She would assure to stay aware, death wouldn’t befall her this day or the prospect of children…