Deceit, at its Best

Almost in the manner of a snake slithering its moist tongue out to taste the air, finding oddities amongst naturualities, the dark brute saw an unusual color of gleaming silver, a stark comparison to the cold and shadowed colors of the dreary forest. Lifting his ebony crown, he studied, leaving not a sound in the air besides the one the newcomming company created.
wolf the light 5mph breeze whispered to him, as it danced around his nose, ruffling his fur only slightly.

Slade stood, and decided to be a gentlemanly host, greeting the lupine who stood uncannily at the fringes of the border.

Silent as death, but with more purpose, the giant man strode before the sterling girl, taking to mind her scents, her biochemical identification. She resisded in a pack, and due to his short time here, he did not know which one. The swirl of smells upon the young female did not daunt, but only peaked his intrest.

His fiery gaze swept over her, no hostility within them, only sightful curiousity.

"Hello there. Can I assist in any way?" His deep words sidled over to her silked auds.