Malleah


Six - Loner - Unattached

"'Tis the wind, and nothing more."

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How furious she is that her home has been invaded by these ruffians with their large figures. It doesn't really matter how handsome they are considering they were calling a freaking meeting in her abode without her permission. Malleah had a tendency, quite frankly, for possessive natures. This was hers and she was clearly offended at the breach in territory as her eyes dart between the two large beasts as if to dare them to refute her claims. Now, if they wished to share the space with her they only had to offer their services and make her life easier. Hunting, protection, grooming, everything for Malleah was not above such pampering as a way to win her favor. She was a lovely female, that could never be refuted, but she was of no innocent spirit. Much had been done in her lifetime to keep her safe. It was astonishing, really, that she did not have her own legacy yet running this world, but then again she had been quick to learn just what could be used to prevent such measures.

Her ears tip back at the sound of another approaching. His presence could be noted even if she were blind or deaf - she could practically feel the virility rolling off of him in waves. She is brave as she stands facing the two brutes who had taken her castle and she steels her shoulders so that she does not turn to gaze upon him just yet. As if he couldn't tear her to shreds. Only when his silky voice caresses her ears and he moves up alongside her does her bright pink eyes flash to him, widening slightly at his enormous size. Carnifex was huge and so very black except the dark gray across his shoulders.

Really though size wouldn't matter in this situation for the other two were overlarge as well and two against one wasn't very good odds. Because, lets face it, it wasn't like Malleah was going to hop into a fight anytime soon. All these males dwarfed her. Instead she flicks her ears back in disinterest and a clear sign of disapproval of Deszo and Istavan before she turns her full attention to Carnifex. "Indeed they are, but I don't see that there is much I can do about it." Her words come out in that same lilting cadence as her lips twist into a grimace that was softened to give her feminine looks the perfect amount of frustration and slyness.

She glances over her shoulder and glares because there is a whole freaking slew of wolves coming for a freaking party in HER place. With a low growl she spins around, her shoulder brushing the tips of Carnifex's hairs as she moves gracefully away from the ground with head skulking between her shoulders, her guise that of irritation. "Doesn't that just figure," she grouches under her breath, glancing at all the figures and the silver boy offering death to some crazy girl. Of course she would be right in the middle of this!