Cerulean Cape The Wind And The Sky!

Her ear twitched with impatience, but the shadow's wide, star-filled eyes gave the motion a different context. She had carefully re-adjusted her cool mask during the slight pause before he explained, and with it came more clarity. Now, Samaantine was slightly irritated with how little he gave. No matter-- she would prod more.
What do they call her-- the alpha? Tine wondered aloud, tilting her head. Is she... accepting of outsiders?
Actually she had little interest in the answer to the latter question, but it made things more believable. Even if the male wasn't the brightest, she could not afford to slip up in her act. Not ever. Samaantine drew closer to him, keeping a timid posture, prepared to pull back if it was taken the wrong way. The shadow wasn't certain how close he would let her without becoming uncomfortable or-- trying to initiate more than she wanted. So for now, she kept a slight distance between them with plans to inch closer through the conversation. She would find his limit, or she would find there was none-- either would delight her.