It's okay if you don't like me.
The man might be cocky, but Thal's smile could give him a run for his money, all fangs and confidence. "I don't 'think' I'm clever, I know I am." Her words landed the same time he did, her eyes following the movement without any sign of being impressed. The tree wasn't that high; however, she did admire the way he moved. She unashamedly let her gaze run down his tall stature and muscles, both an assessment of pleasure and strategy.
As he stepped in front of her, Thal let the flames die down, not finding any fun in burning the forest down, for now. His deep words brought her eyebrow up in amused challenge before she began leisurely stalking around him, not at all intimidated by his proximity. "Do you now?" It was drawn, calculated, speculative, unconvinced. Perhaps he usually got what he wanted, but Thal was an elusive target. He'd have to try harder than a little stalk through the woods, although that also depended on his ultimate goal. Thal continued walking slowly, assessing as she made her way to his back. When she made it behind his ear, her own voice came out whisper soft against it, "And what is it you want, kitty?"
As he stepped in front of her, Thal let the flames die down, not finding any fun in burning the forest down, for now. His deep words brought her eyebrow up in amused challenge before she began leisurely stalking around him, not at all intimidated by his proximity. "Do you now?" It was drawn, calculated, speculative, unconvinced. Perhaps he usually got what he wanted, but Thal was an elusive target. He'd have to try harder than a little stalk through the woods, although that also depended on his ultimate goal. Thal continued walking slowly, assessing as she made her way to his back. When she made it behind his ear, her own voice came out whisper soft against it, "And what is it you want, kitty?"
Not everyone has good taste.
Thalassa
