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With an amused glint in his eye, Dovev raised his gray pools up towards the younger female. The dark creature was silent and almost seemed a little mislead by her actions. She was respectful, however, and his white audits swiveled to catch the words floating from her parted lips.You uh, missed a bit. Dovev's pink tongue lapped out unconsciously as he stared at her, running the length of his ivory maw for splotches of blood. I am Hawkeye. Hawkeye? There must be some hidden meaning behind that title. Dovev's pearls ran the length of her body, but found no outward clues. Just a black young femme, with the faint smell of others on her body.
And what is the meaning behind Hawkeye? Dovev responded with a tilt of his head, inclining it towards her.