Cedar Sweep Black swan

And there it was, the delectable reaction he had been waiting for. A sly grin tugged at Ker’s lips, smug satisfaction flickering across his face.

You are... entertaining, I suppose. Mostly disappointing, but there’s some merit to you. After all, you initiated this little exchange, must I remind you?

He shrugged, tail flicking behind him in quiet amusement. With slow, deliberate steps, he began circling her, maintaining just enough distance to keep her on edge while stoking her frustration.

South, hm? Noted. Much appreciated, stranger. Though tell me, can you really trust the words of the devil?

He arched a brow, watching her closely as he continued his measured prowl. She would be quick, he had no doubt about that. He needed to match her speed as best he could, despite his larger frame. If she decided to test her teeth against him, well... part of him welcomed it. But reason urged caution. She was an unpredictable force.