Greatwater Lake Angel And The Demon

She went to sit upon her haunches, leaning slightly since she was only sitting on three legs. Her eyes met his own as they shimmered in the sunlight, almost making it seem like her eyes were actually gems. The constant thought that this man would corrupt and use her, filled her mind with thought that questioned why she was even talking to the brute that was standing before her now. He seemed to be a year older than she was, not a big difference in age. Even though they were not on his pack lands, he seemed to act as if he would only make himself seem innocent, then slaughter her at the right moment.

"What is your name?" She asked, still in her simple tone, but not formal this time as she looked around a couple times, almost expecting his pack to come and kill her, before soon giving up and looking at his eyes once more, the fiery colors almost hypnotizing her in their red and orange glow.