Dawnlark Plains I will be phenomenal to the women, I will help women.

At first he didn't know what he was looking at, and he hesitated a step or two. His pace went from bouncy and flouncy to something more cautious, although Dingo couldn't help the smile that crept across his face the closer he got; he could see her a little better, and she had paused too. She called out to him - a rough little sound that didn't carry well - and he stopped a handful of feet away.

Hello! He called out to her; she was so much bigger than him! Maybe that's what held him back form being his usual charming, exuberant self. His hunger for flesh wasn't so bad right now, so that could've been part of it too. Dingo closed a little more of the distance while looking her over, almost unable to tell where she ended and the snowy ground began. Wow! Your coat — you must like, never get cold.