Mornings...
continued from @shadow-the-ultimate
Shadow was already in the elevator when the young Caracal got in. He looked her up and down. He had no idea such a snack lived in the same building as him. Shadow decided she’d be his newest conquest. He wanted to see just how quickly he could make her give it up. He was going to go to the park today but followed her to the diner instead. Shadow wasn’t going to waist his time pussyfooting around her. He sat at her table without asking and smugly said. “You live in the same building as me right? Why don’t you let me buy you breakfast?”
She had been aware that he was following her the whole time just like she was aware of him looking at her like a thirsty man lost in the desert looking for water. She knew what he intended the instant he sat at her table. She normally wouldn’t entertain such a bold male but, based on his appearance, he looked like he had the potential to be her type. She took her headphones off, the pounding drums and screaming guitars of her music just faintly filling the space between her and the black hedgehog.
She smirked slightly as he spoke. That’s the kind of voice she liked to hear, it sent shivers up her spine. “I believe I do live in the same building as you. And you are such a gentleman to offer to buy me breakfast.” She said, her voice soft and seductive. She wanted to tease him, see if she could pull a reaction out of him. Normally she wouldn’t have spoken to a complete stranger, her anxiety usually made sure that she stayed quiet, but she had seen him around the lobby of the building from time to time, usually from a distance. Now that he noticed her, she intended to see just how far he would try to go. “My name is Swiftica, by the way.” She purred, her ears flicking quickly.












