Snickering as his nails scrape at the entrance of her den, the heathen snakes her head forward and dares to nip playfully at his toes with each attempt, waiting until the blunt and dangerous tools scraped against the stone to make her attempts. Her question gains near immediate response and she finds a sultry growl purring at the back of her throat in response to the last. "I find I am more than happy with my location. It is hard to find unless I show you, and easy to guard." Her scarred face is put to the entrance, her lips curling to reveal the weapons that have drawn so much blood from the alphas of Asteraia and Tavoria. Back up, her posturing says as she slides through the narrow mouth of the den.

Her singular jade eye moves over him, wondering what plans the beast had other than what involved her. It hardly mattered, she needed his genes not his heart. Still, could one tame a beast such as this one? Jaidah found doubt even in her unspoken question, a smirk curving her lips as she raked him head to tail. "Come then, we shall find someone to kill." Her words are light, conspiratorial and swift. If he catches it, what will he do? Come or fight?