Haunted Wood You make me wanna come thru

Of course, the new scent across the border didn't go amiss to the painted woman. Not subtle -- it reminded her of Abaddon -- but not challenging. 
Testing the waters, it seemed.

Well she'd rather he'd just plunge in before he decided to slink away again.
Vanity emerged from the fog-smothered bushes, approaching the male with some amount of caution but with all of her confidence. She chuffed, just in case he hadn't clocked her or tried to pretend she didn't exist. 

"Well, what's a snack like you doing in a place like this? Someone might just eat you."
Of course, if he'd had any interaction with Venny, he'd know that the beast stunk of cannibalism. She smiled though, cheerful despite their surroundings being not-so.