it's whatever you feel, it's whatever i want to do
It wasn't everyday that Aisha got to play the part of the predator, toying with people for her own amusement. And maybe it was cruel in a way, but she had to have fun sometimes, especially after all the work she'd been doing. She watched as the person went still, that rigidity resembling a deer who'd sighted it's hunter. Her ears folded back further, her lip curling up to snarl. She watched curiously as they spread their arms, maybe to look big, or maybe in surrender.
She might've tried to scare them a bit more if not for the flattery. Her ears picked up, a purr rumbling in her chest. In a flash she changed, wild hair flopping in her face before she pushed it back. "Thanks cutie," she replied, crouched by the stream. She didn't have her sword on her, but she didn't foresee needing it. There was always the leopard or bat should she need protecting or a quick escape.
She might've tried to scare them a bit more if not for the flattery. Her ears picked up, a purr rumbling in her chest. In a flash she changed, wild hair flopping in her face before she pushed it back. "Thanks cutie," she replied, crouched by the stream. She didn't have her sword on her, but she didn't foresee needing it. There was always the leopard or bat should she need protecting or a quick escape.
AISHA
