Midnight snack [mature content]

The stubborn she-wolf didn't seem to understand that Bane wanted her away from his borders, and instead of leaving or taking his warning seriously she dropped herself in front of him like a callow pup who didn't know the meaning of flashing fangs. "Is there anything, I can offer you?" she asked in a subtle voice that to the raging youth came out as defiant and rude. She could be smokin' hot and all, but Bane didn't like to be played with.

"And what do you have to offer?" he asked as he took a step closer to her, mimicking her smirk, his cold glare piercing the female's orange eyes still holding her gaze.