Haunted Wood Tried to tell ya I was crazy

She was dressed in colors of gossamer and silk. Tan and white face stared out and around. He had heard her approach, but hadn't thought much on it. No fear as it were. Red eyes traced her form, rounded, probably a mother he'd wager. Your body tended to change after children.

She froze at first sight and he gave a low chuckle. She was scared to death, but holding herself in check. She stared though. He looked over his form with careful eyes.

DO i have a spot on my fur? or a bug in my teeth? I know i'm handsome, but damn.

He winked at her, and then shifted. HE wasn't in the mood for a fight, and he didn't really want to take her to bed, though it shifted through his head. As it always did. She was pretty certainly, but he had a little snow ball at home.