Though his flattened ears and rising hackles are plain in sight his warning goes unseen. Nox simply gives him a devilish grin, her movement towards him unfaltering as she draws nearer to his tensed body. She can see the snarl move through his body as he lifts his upper body from the ground, clearly uncomfortable with the sudden closeness between them. As she moves to slide under the brute’s raised chest his pearly whites flash before her. With a wagging tail she returns the favor, raising her ebony curtains to reveal the ivory teeth behind them. Her eyes glimmer with excitement as she snaps at the air between them before moving in for the kill.

She darts beneath his chest, their winter coats intertwining as the warmth that radiates from his body encourages her to press into him even more. Nox is self-absorbed; though she can feel the tension in his muscles she does little to abide him. That does not make her daft, however. She can feel the snap coming before it touches her hide, and when his daggers do touch her pelt she lets out a girlish giggle. Her purr of a voice permeates the air as she turns to face him with a lavish smile pressed on her lips. “Come now, you can do better than that.” She doesn’t wait for him to respond and instead goes back to her affections. Like a cat marking its territory she rubs against the raised portion of his body; unaware of the mistake she could have possibly just made.