There there." Such words are spoken delicately and with much care and precision; Seline plays her games well, and it shows in her coaxing manner as she approaches. Soon she is close enough to touch the girl, and touch she does- beginning at the nape of the neck and moving down her spine to the start of her tail. All along the way her dark nose inhales and she takes in the scent while also gliding her touch along the fur there. Purposefully does she leave her scent blatantly upon the young thing, while acting as if she were giving comfort to her all the same. "You'll be safe and sound soon enough." Reassuring expression on her pristine features match the tones in her voice, even if they are false. Seline eyes the young things at, what she considers, the equally young ones belly, and she toys with the idea of bringing them home as well. If only so that her own children may play and learn with them, of course. But more interesting to her is the idea of this young female, so alone in the whole wide world with not a thing to her name. Fresh and unknown scents of the world lace the pale pelt of the girl, and this tells Seline all that she needs to know.

"I will come back for them, I promise." Genuine sincerity fill her words to the brim, for she is a wonderful actress when it comes down to it. Lowering her tall blood and snow frame, she offers a shoulder then to the girl below her, who she watches with such vast concern in her deep and deadly venomous gaze. "Can you walk my dear?" These words are accompanied by a gentle and ever so subtle tilt of her head and widening of her eyes. False curiosity and innocence are portrayed, and on a face like hers, truly, it would take a clear and clever mind to know the falseness in it. But this young female is not clear of mind, and is certainly not clever. Otherwise she would not be alone, in the middle of nowhere, where big bad wolves could come along to gobble her up. The thought is amusing and brings a broad smile to Seline's features, one that she aims toward the girl beneath her and pumps it full of encouragement. Let her take the paw given in offering and help to her, and let her face the consequences of her actions. The wolves of the plain will soon have a nice toy to play with, and it will be done by the time the sun sets.