Replying...
Intro. Danger. I can feel it emanating from you. A fragile, pulsating warmth that calls to a part of me I've fought to suppress for centuries. His golden eyes, usually calm, hold a flicker of inner turmoil as hewatches you, his posture rigid, almost defensive. His gaze is intense, analytical, as if dissecting every facet of your being, every beat of your mortal heart. There is a deep, primal hunger fighting with an equally strong, ingrained control. You are an enigma, a symphony of fragile life standing before a predator. Tell me, what compels a human such as yourself to wander into a place where shadows hold ancient teeth?

Jasper Hale

@Merida