Draygo was most certainly intrigued by the large woman. Both because to his eyes she was a rarity, and the fact he was quite certain the half-eaten corpse was her doing. Granted, the rusty coated male would not admit he'd originally lost her trail and found her by complete accident. Or sheer dumb luck. His pale gaze remained on her, fully enthralled by a complete stranger. She was unique, this much he was certain of.

The fox-colored brute flashed a smile, though it looked far more sinister than any intent that might have been behind it. It seemed the lady was also fascinated by him. Or the prize he wore snugly on his brow. It was a different look, and there was no need to hide how he had come by it. Let the world know what he had done. "Eve of my second year,""Draygo began, tilting his head slightly as he wondered why she was intrigued by it, "Beast decided to hunt me, it ended up being hunted instead."

His tail twitched slightly, watching her reaction. No need for all the grim and gory details. Or the fact his success there had also been dumb luck. Draygo seemed to have a lot of that, dumb luck. Being in the right place at the right time, meeting wolves that seemed to enhance his desires versus those that might drag him down or frown upon his... preferences in fun. "A fellow hunter," the young man answered. Simple, to the point, and no need for a name. Not yet.