Haunted Wood undique

Norah's interest in the opposite sex reached as far as them being simple objects of scientific observation and evaluation. Call them lab-rats in a labyrinth, if you may. Of course, there were times, when her most basic instincts stirred in response to a particularly attractive specimen, but she knew very well that was biology talking, not her common sense. And unlike most she-wolves her age, she did not dream of meeting that prince and having family. She did not like kids and despised most men. Women too, but she was more inclined to be lenient of her own gender.

This fellow was imposing - that she could give him. A macho man, well-built and strong, intelligent eyes, but at present Norah could not tell, whether there truly was any intellect hiding behind that burly frame or not. She would find out eventually. "Which direction that might be?" she asked with a sly smile and tilted her head to the side.