<div class="floatleft">(http://vignette4.wikia.nocookie.net/monstergirlencyclopedia/images/2/21/Hellhound_cloth.jpg/revision/latest/scale-to-width-down/339?cb=20150222064724)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 16pt;">RENOA</span><br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting place<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Everyone<br/><hr/><br/>Renoa just rolled her eyes at Akira's explanations. She couldn't help but be reminded a bit of Juno. In fact, she was quite sure she heard that exact speech from the butler before about personal space and such. It was obvious though she wasn't really listening, simply letting his words go in one ear and out the other. She didn't really like or respect him after what happened last night, so anything he had to say to her was likely to be disregarded entirely, even if there was some wisdom in his words. Given enough time, her feelings toward him might change, but right now she wasn't really interested in even trying for something more than what they already had with one another...which was basically nothing.<br/><br/>She sat around for a little while, simply watching as new people arrived. Instead of rushing to greet every new person the moment they entered the door, she let the room fill up a bit before standing and moving about the room to meet the newcomers. Just about everyone was subjected to a curious sniffing from the hell hound. Some more than others when she detected something unusual or intriguing about a person's scent. Like that blond girl in the little blue dress.<br/><br/>The moment she smelled her she knew something was different about her, and leaned in closer for a better whiff of her unusual scent. She couldn't readily identify it, having never met a dragon or any of their kin before, but it was obvious to her keen nose that the woman was anything but a normal human. "Hmm...interesting." She mumbles as she straightens up with a sly grin. "First I meet a silly little man pretending to be a monster....now I find a monster playing at being human." She says, giving the woman another look over from head to toe. "Your costume is more convincing though." She adds with a smirk. "So what are you exactly? And how is it you appear so...human? Illusion magic? Shape shifting powers? Half breed?"  She asks, trying to guess what the woman was as though it were some sort of silly game, not even realizing her true nature was some big secret no one was ever supposed to find out about.