Everything seems to change all the once, before she even knows someone has joined her. The cool air turns electric and something fills her stomach. A sort of anticipation she felt whenever Tobias was near, yet it was not the same and already her nose had tested the air for his scent. No, her former mate was busy in Asteraia with her replacements. Ivory teeth rip into the rabbit with an extra burst of ferocity at the flashback to the trio. She couldn’t even begin to understand nor did she want to understand how their relationship worked.

A deep voice surprises her, pulling her from her obsessive thoughts, and instantly her head turns to find him. Lifting exquisite teal and black eyes from the ground she locks them onto the male, their depths widening slightly as she takes him in, her accusatory expression turning questioning. He was a peasant and yet… she found she was willing to talk to him, if she had known what he said. It was madness that she was at all interested in him and yet she was. Something in him drew her, something stronger than mere curiosity for no mere mortal had ever captured her attention this way. She wanted to know this wolf. And no other before Tobias had made her want to know them.

“What?” The simple accent laden word slips from her delicately tapered muzzle, flowing like honey, as her creamy white paws begin to move. Bunny forgotten, the masked angel takes a few steps forward her lustrous, feminine body whispering over the earth , eyes studying the male. He was as tall as Tobias, though he carried more weight. The similarities ended with height, the male before her almost as white as Tobias was black. “Who are being you?” Her Latin accent weighs on the messed up phrase heavily but her demand is clear enough, she would like the name of the one who dared to entice her attentions.