Cassiopeia's View back in black

One step and then another brought her into motion, forming a slow circle around him. To some, it could be perceived as predatory. And in a sense, it was. There was always an underlying air of danger looming around Tzila, but in this very moment, in her dance, there was nothing threatening. 

He tested her name, seeming pleased. Complimenting her, in the very same sauve manner in which her pack mate, Black Hat had done when they exchanged introductions. She let forth only a short, amused low chuckle in appreciation. It seemed that she had not lost her charm with the men when she really was on her top game. And in front of this striking young male, who simply begged to be admired, she wasn't about to be shy. A single dark brow lifted. "Hmm yes. Such things can and may always be perceived in different ways." She offered, hinting that her ways of thinking were never entirely closed minded. His name intrigued her. Appealed to her. "Grimsley...a pleasure to meet you." She said, returning his smile with a curl of the corners of her lips.

He said he was from the mountains. Which explained why she may have found him here, at this time. The rocky peaks of Moonspear may have reminded him of home. Tzila had never had the chance to explore such terrain, too busy scouting and working. But she did find their beauty...their ruggedness heart stopping. Especially on a night like this. "I do." She affirmed. "My home is there..." She pointed with her snout towards the dark patch of expansive forest that was Haunted Wood, to the east. "Although my birthplace was a distant coastal region." She said, silver eyes growing cold, a note of bitterness in her voice. "What brings you to the Teekon?" If it was information he needed, she could help him out. While she had not covered the entirety of the wilds, Tzila was a well-traveled individual.