She waited for him patiently, watching as the wolves sauntered off into their pen across the way. She awkwardly rubbed her hand up her arm, unsure of what to do. She looked at Fang as he stood infront of her. She forced a small smile as he asked for her to stay for a meal with them.<br/>"I would love to stay for dinner," she hoped her nerves would lighten up by then.<br/><br/>She followed him inside, and stood still in the entryway as he left the room. She looked around, she saw a long narrow hallway, with a kitchen off the the right of it. There was a door on the left side down the hall that Fang had went into. As she looked all the way down she saw a sun lit room, with a sectional couch.<br/><br/>Her eyes wandered along the walls looking at the pictures that hung there, barely noticing the deer carcass Fang carried through the house. Her eyes locked onto a portrait of a man and woman. The man was handsome, very lithe and gentle looking, his arms were wrapped lovingly around the woman. The woman had long black hair pulled back into a braid that hung down her right shoulder. Her skin was a pale peach, her eyes were a delicate almond shape, with thick lashes bordering them.<br/>She hadn't noticed Fang standing infront of her, she jumped a little when she finally did. She took a deep breath collecting herself. Nodding slightly following him to the living room down the hallway.