TirithIre
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He smiled slightly at her laughter, and even as she seemed to enjoy his playful banter, as he looked to her he could see that she was still confused over the state of herself.
Even as she said that though about not knowing what to think of him he smiled. " Hopefully some positive things." He mused, and even as she let him inside, he watched her as she came back out.
As she said that he looked to her curiously. " That's true, but you seemed to enjoy those words." He pointed out. Even as she watched him closely, he didn't seem to bat an eye at her appraisal. Moving and sitting though he did look around, though as she said that she wouldn't be getting rid of him so easily he nodded.
" You are mine, and I will not be dissuaded." He remarked. As he looked to the picture on the wall though he smiled at the sight of the red riding hood. He was snapped from his observations by her question, but he shrugged. " You smell of my mate. Your behavior when I approached said that you could feel it as well. We werewolves have heightened senses. Your scent is mixed with one of my last mate." He explained, though he added.
" Werewolves are very difficult to kill, but human mates aren't as much. My last mate refused to let me change her, and during a war between packs she was killed. I believe in re-incarnation, so when I picked up your scent I followed it." He replied matter of factly. " Your home seems to speak of an attraction to wolves. The painting, I take it you have fantasized about being mated?"
He was curious about her, just as she was about him!
Even as she said that though about not knowing what to think of him he smiled. " Hopefully some positive things." He mused, and even as she let him inside, he watched her as she came back out.
As she said that he looked to her curiously. " That's true, but you seemed to enjoy those words." He pointed out. Even as she watched him closely, he didn't seem to bat an eye at her appraisal. Moving and sitting though he did look around, though as she said that she wouldn't be getting rid of him so easily he nodded.
" You are mine, and I will not be dissuaded." He remarked. As he looked to the picture on the wall though he smiled at the sight of the red riding hood. He was snapped from his observations by her question, but he shrugged. " You smell of my mate. Your behavior when I approached said that you could feel it as well. We werewolves have heightened senses. Your scent is mixed with one of my last mate." He explained, though he added.
" Werewolves are very difficult to kill, but human mates aren't as much. My last mate refused to let me change her, and during a war between packs she was killed. I believe in re-incarnation, so when I picked up your scent I followed it." He replied matter of factly. " Your home seems to speak of an attraction to wolves. The painting, I take it you have fantasized about being mated?"
He was curious about her, just as she was about him!