Phantom Hollow They said it changes when the sun goes down

The smirk and huff of air escapes her mouth before she has a chance to try and stifle it but she widens her smile to brush it off. She feels the commandeering weight of his presence as he steps closer and a burn lights within she doesn’t bother hiding. The low rumble in her chest increases the moment she can feel his breath upon her fur. Her head turns away and she takes a step back, counteracting his approach with a flick of her tail beating the back of her hocks. “Is that what you think?” she returns with a quirk of her brow, glancing back certain he’s already closed the distance a second time but she does not let the closeness remain, drawing him along through the woods like the opposites of a magnet. And she only entertains him for a moment before she eventually snakes her way away from him.