The blood soaked muzzle of the male raises when he hears her approach and watches as she struggles between the overgrown bushes. She investigates him a bit further while waiting for his reply, pausing to examine his coat which grew in 3 different colors. The small wags of his tail and the grin on his lips give her encourage her to come closer and as she nears him his voice meets with her auds. She smiles at his words but the smile widens as he nudges his small kills towards her. Before she does anything though, he speaks once more, this time his words urge a laugh from her chest and a clearly pleased smile places itself on her lips.

“My, quite the charmer aren’t we? Well you’d be surprised to know that I can do both.”

And with that she lowers her body to the ground with his, her ebony nose sticking out on her pale face as she paws the rabbit closer to her. She takes a hind leg between her mouth, the bones that crunch between her jaws release a pleasing sound and the flesh rips as she tears the leg from the body. After returning the kill to its rightful owner and removing whatever fur is left on the leg, she begins to gnaw on her gift, keeping her mix matched green eyes on her new friend.

She works her way down the leg, not leaving anything to waste. She stops eating when he speaks again, this time to introduce himself. Swallowing what’s in her mouth, her girlish voice contains a hint of flirtatiousness when she speaks. “I’m Blaire, and your friend was quite divine.” Lightly nibbling on her rabbit leg, she looks up at him with her emeralds, “Do I owe you anything or is this one on the house?”