Wild Berry Meadow Sweet is subjective

While she ate the berries she kept her eyes on him, and as she watched him she had seen his gaze turn to her. Knowing that he was watching her she gave a few nervous taps of her tail against the ground and licked the red juices off her muzzle. He didn't seem aggressive like the last wolves she had run into, so she didn't respond with fear or submission when he came closer to her. Instead she sat up and studied him with curious eyes, finding herself admiring his appearance. She wasn't knowledgeable in the lustier ways of life as she had never experienced it for herself, but that didn't mean that she hadn't found men attractive before. She always liked to admire a handsome brute from afar, and this one was surely one of the most attractive she had seen in some time. 


When he offered her some more berries she smiled and dipped her head with gratitude before moving forward and nibbling a few berries off of the dropped branch. She licked her lips again and decided that words were something that would be better used to show her gratitude not to mention that she found him attractive and wanted to actually converse this time instead of using posturing "Thank you sir, I appreciate it. I apologize for dashing off, I am wary of strangers"she said her smoky soft spoken voice coming out quietly as it usually did after an extended period of not being used.