Greatwater Lake mad man

Watching him closely she lifted her chin up as she studied him. His mannerisms were strange and the way he spoke was intriguing. Taking a small step closer she flicked her ears "What type of game are you suggesting?" She responded with interest. She could sense something wasn't quite right with this man,but instead of chasing him off or leaving him be like any sane woman would,she found herself excited by the chance something could go awry.


"I don't see any point in games really. They're for children." She continued with a swish of her tail. Her Irish accent was thicker than usual, as it sometimes was when she was interested in someone or something. For a while she had tried to hide it from others, but she had slowly stopped doing so. 

I apologise for the shortness and the lack of bold. I am on mobile