breakfast is the most important meal of the day

Amusement shone in Hawkeye's orbs as the silver male before her seemed to be trying to flirt with her. It only took her a moment to decided that she would play his little game and play it as far at it would go. "Well," she said a little breathy and continued with, "I suppose that means you do." A small smile appeared on her face as she shifted to stand with her chest puffed out slightly and let her tail flick once like a cat's.

She watched the male flaunt himself, and she admitted that he looked good. In her mind. Can't give him the pleasure of knowing what you're thinking, the dark she-wolf thought. The female simply eyed him up and down, returning her eyes to his face. "My name is Hawkeye," she spoke in a sultry voice. "How about you, Mr. Muscles?" She picked one of her eyebrows up with the question, interested in what he'd respond with,