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She regarded him indifferently for a moment; studying, calculating. Older, friendly, simple-- easy. The shadow flashed him a sweet, shy smile and cast her eyes to the ground briefly. The act was easy, familiar motions: seem timid, make him think you're attracted. She made eye contact again, tail wagging slightly.
Maybe it did. She said girlishly, allowing her smile to turn slightly mischievous. Though she would never admit it, Samaantine had only done this once-- attempted to seduce someone, that is. Not that she had any intention of sleeping with this scraggly red fool, but she wanted him hooked. She wanted him to think that she wanted him. With any luck, it would serve a purpose, as it had in the past.
It would be terribly useful to have another like the first; biddable and taken with her appearance, with her feigned attraction. Though she did not know of her brother's suspicions, he had been correct in doubting her reasons for coming to these Wilds. The shadow was here with a single goal, one as ancient as life itself: power.
And she hoped to make this poor soul, the first she had stumbled across since Samothes, her first stepping stone.