06-26-2016, 08:11 PM
Ask and you shall receive, she thinks to herself. She cocks her head to the side, sizing up the stud before her. He's filled out, but seems young. Of course that's not to say she is not herself, Entendu simply enjoys talking others down for sport. His voice reaches her ears before his feet stop falling, and she cannot suppress a grin when he speaks.
"Looking like what?" She steps forward, the tips of her ears perched towards her new toy. She pauses briefly to decide he's cute, very in fact. All the more fun. Her grin turns coy and she tosses her forelock, her eyes never leaving his. "Looking this good, I presume?"
She tosses a casual wink in his direction, then struts backwards a few steps. She does not try to hide the way her eyes linger, quickly taking in every curve and angle of his body. With as light of feet as she can manage in the snow, she sashays a circle around him before stopping abruptly with a look of panic of her face.
"Good heavens! Where are my manners?" She thrusts her left foreleg forward in an exaggerated bowing motion, her eyes rolling back into her head as her throaty laugh fills the icy air. "Thank you, my dear Loken, for gracing me with your presence this morning."
Her tone drips with sarcasm, but not the ill-mannered kind. No, her playful grin and sultry eyes give her otherwise convincing performance away. She rights herself from her bow, extending her muzzle and attempting to grasp and lightly yank the boy's mane with her teeth.
"I'm Entendu," she purrs. "And I think this just might be my lucky day.
entendu
I am heaven sent, don’t you dare forget.