Goldenrod eyes fixed themselves on the off white female as she slowly padded closer to him, a faint smirk tugging at the corners of her lips. The way she moved was slow and careful... like she was trying - but also not really trying - to keep the attention on her. It worked, just a bit. When the distance between was all but almost nothing she spoke, her voice delicate and angelic, laced with the seductive tones of a siren calling out to all those that were listening, and he was certainly listening to what she had to say. A smirk of his own pulled back his lips, revealing the deadly fine points of his fangs. He had to admit to himself; she was certainly quite a woman. She knew how to play the game, and how to play the players in the game. Females such as she were hard and far in between to come across in the world, and when one was found, they weren't likely to be let go.
A pleased rumble resonated from deep within his chest as his eyes flashed dangerously. They were still in the incunabula of their interaction, and so he was giving her many warnings to back off. To listen to them would be a good idea, but he didn't want her to listen. He wanted her to go against him, show him just how free a wolf she was. "Better watch out what you wish for," he rumbled softly as she slid beneath his large frame, the tips of her fur brushing teasingly against his chest, her jaws snapping shut with a sharp click. All to soon her lithe body slipped from beneath him, the tip of her tail delicately tickling the underside of his jaws. Oh, she definitely knew how to play the game.
Their game was broken up when he darted with all the speed and grace he was bestowed with at the darker male, with the intent of causing damage. His powerful jaws clamped onto the delicate bones of the other male's left front paw, biting down with enough force to break the bone, but not enough to completely sever the toe. He wasn't in that kind of mood right now, as all he wanted to do was get the male out of the way and return to the off white female. If he bit off the toe then the darker male might just lay there, blubbering and wailing. The Psychopathic Flirt would rather juts let him leave with a clear warning to not fuck with him when he was busy with other things, if they ever did meet again. Letting go he stood back and watched as the other male scampered off into the swirling snowflakes, his dark form soon disappearing from view.
However, it seemed the day was against him as within the timeframe he had launched himself at the darker male and watched him run away, the harmless snow flurries swiftly thickened into an fully-fledged blizzard. Growling under his breath, Aspen turned back to the off white female, an almost childish scowl on his face, though he doubted she could see it through the thick snow falling down. "I believe that it is time for us to seek shelter, whether it be together or separately, I do not care. Follow me if you wish; I'm heading towards the mountain to look for a pack to join during the winter, but if you'd rather go your own way, I won't stop you." Glancing at her diminutive and lithe form - well, what he could see of it, the Psychopathic Flirt dipped his head in a farewell before spinning on his heels and padding to the mountain. He didn't really care if she did choose to follow him, but her company would be appreciated in times such as these.
Sex: Male
