waiting for the unknown - cerberus

she was completely mesmerized at the rocking beat of the waters movement, that she didn't even notice the strange dog come up behind her. her pointed ears perked the males charming voice, as she turned her head ever so slightly to reveal her golden tinted eyes. she showed no emotion as she replied, just as smoothly. "should i be concerned?" her velvet vocals rung clear over the crashing coming from below.

turning slightly to face out into the horizon, as so to block her face from this stranger, she continued. "and what brings a fellow like you out here?" she purred. finally getting up she gracefully turned to face the white figure.

his stance showed that of superiority, and she cocked her eyebrow. oh! the joy she got from showing up a complete stranger, and she didn't think he would be an exception. most dogs, thought they would better than the feline, but she was one to show them out. draven wasn't one to lose, and so her competitive nature often drove her to extreme circumstances sometimes consisting of giving them a run for their money.

fiesty described the delicate lynx, as she paraded with pure confidence over to where he sat. "i'm draven," she spook in her genuinely sexy tone. the golden specks in her eyes tracing every hair on the male dogs body. he was muscled, and would probably out weigh her, but she had a secret weapon very few knew about. not only does she have large claws, and the jaw to rip open live flesh, but she was trained to kill.

"i should ask the same of you," she said, deflecting his question completely. stretching out, her pink tongue lolled out of her mouth in a large yawn. a small twitch in her ears, as she strode closer to the strange male. his white pelt was as crystal clear as the snow that surrounded the two on the cliff's edge.

"i wish i could say the same about you,' she scolded with a cunning grin toying on the feline's lips, she continued. "not particularly. and if you don't mind me asking, who are you?" she purred. her thin eyebrow formed and arch, her head cocked slightly, she stared fearlessly into the dog's cold amber eyes, with her own piercing pupils.