The trees had long been barren, their bark spluttering from the cold, leaving little shelter for the animals to hide.
A sudden rustle of leaves unfamiliar with the whims of the winds catch her attention and the young Kvanthra, quickly turned around.
The leaves swayed elegantly in the wind; but once it passed, their dance died away, as there was not much to it anymore- just the howling of the wind coupling with leaves drawing across the barren earth, gnarled branches scraping against bark, the occasional snap when one was broken.
Eyes of golden embers continued to stare out at the human, ever watchful of any moment, any type of a sudden movement it would send her senses to a high alert.
Her had such odd movements, more like a graceful dance with the wind surrounding his body, in a bond with it.
Suddenly, a flash of lightning lit up the sky and was fallowed by a burst of thunder that surely had shook the ground below her feet. A low growl rose in her throat as she jumped forward, uncertain is this man had some kind of Bond with the nature itself and the upcoming storm.
Miria was definitely uncertain, anxiety filling her body and cause her fur to rise up, with her paws stepping closer to the human form. The young Kvanthra not knowing the expectations of the next moments, did not, certainly want to take any chances.
Maybe this Human had some kind of power possessing him, a power that she had never witnessed before, not even back home in Vanythal.
The shifting form, maybe at that time would be a bad idea considered that this human had some pretty strange movements going on. Miria did not remembered to see anyone wearing that type of clothing, everything about him was more than strange.
Her white paws, stepping to one side, carefully starring at the man's figure; anxious about his nature or what he might be doing exactly, Miria had trouble of an uncertainty of shifting back to her human form.
After a few moments of silent contemplation, Miria made a jump to the left side, just over a tree branch and landed closer at a few inches of the human's position, still observing him.
Something about him, drawing her more into it. An type of aura that was never felt by a Kvanthra like her, as far as she remembered.
In the next moment, the shape shifting occurred, as her leopard form dissolve in a swirl of green-purple lights, almost resembling the colours of the Aurora Borealis. This has left Miria, in her human form, her shape easily seen by the naked eye. As obscure the surroundings filed the view before her eyes, Miria's body had no clothing due the instantaneously shifting. Obviously, being a Kvanthra, had no trouble of being in either form, comfortable with it even in the most outrageous situations.
The cold breeze rose goosebumps all over her skin now, wanting to see if this human would even clinch a glimpse at her. Her chest was in a continuos movement of up and down due her heavy breathing, wondering if he might be surprised of her presence.
In the fact of a leopard animal from moments ago and then, a young woman appearing shortly after.
Unlike any other kind of species, her eye colour changed as her mood change, into a rich tone of purple.
Anticipation.
Oh, sweet temptation.
