Serpent Lake Pieces of peace

She cocked her head to the side, as she stared up at him. Then a wide grin crept onto her lips as she laughed. "I'll take it. I've been called worse," she stood and circled around him, sniffing his larger tan and black frame. Stopping at the odd metal contraption around his neck. "What in the hell is that thing?" She swatted it with her paw, making it jingle.

She poked his chest with her nose, noting mentally that he smelt of some artificial scent. "Hey, why you got a bear trap roundst your neck? Ain't it hurt?" She leaned back a bit, really studying him.

"You're a handsome one alright but you might wanna lose that bear trap. Might freak the ladies out." She tapped his collar with her paw once more, jingling it merrily.