Blacktail Deer Plateau cruising down in my lamborghini

Rayder had to contain more laughter. This was just too easy. Being able to reassure his pride and boost his ego was something that he frequently sought after. Rayder had never been told he was loved, and because of this, he had turned to extreme means to help himself feel better. Using women, seeing them get so flustered at his flattery was one of the things he enjoyed the most, not that he would go around saying that to members of the Plateau.

Though Amelie was only just becoming a woman, soon enough she'd find herself unable to resist him in adulthood, or at least -- that's what he believed. Unluckily for him however, before he could continue on, someone interrupted their little conversation, quite rudely as Rayder saw it. It was another female, and she did not seem to happy about what he was currently saying. He grinned.

"Oh, hello there. Are you two related?" Eyes going back and forth from the two of them, he thought their pelts were both dark, and since the other female was getting so protective, surely she had to be an aunt, or a big sister -- but maybe it was more in spirit than blood, it was better to just ask than try to figure it out on his own.