Cedar Sweep I Want Your Bite

In mid lick, he held himself still for a moment as his attention was stolen away by another pale figure who decided to circle him a few times. He sat as still as possible. A porcelain figure in the snow as he paused everything he was doing to observe her. Handsome. Yes, he knew that very well. Those who disagreed simply had different opinions on what was attractive to them, and that was okay, well, for them to be wrong. 

Well Nyra, it's quite bold of you to ask. He uttered softly through grinning teeth. She was pretty large, dwarfed him really - and though he did not fear her, it was certainly something to keep in mind. She was not some petite woman for him to easily manipulate, he had to switch tactics for this if this was going to go his way. How can I be sure you won't do to me as I did to the last sucker? Quirking a brow he tossed it out in the air, how could he trust someone to come to near to his own neck knowing very well how dangerous it could be.