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Maleficar was grateful for the easing of the heat, but it really did not improve her overall mood that much. Then again, she was in a ridiculously good mood from having seen that pansy leopard recently. She should have been off enjoying watching some rabbit or prey animal suffer at her own paws, instead she had spent time snuggling up to a male leopard whom did not know the meaning of fierce. How did he manage to worm his way into her good graces? He was... such a pansy!

As much as the dark colored leopard wanted to, she could not bring herself to stop feeling rather soft toward the male, and it irritated her only when she was away from him. The worst part of it was watching him with his cubs had made her rather wish she had cubs of her own. Not that she wanted to raise pansy cubs that would act like that male... but she rather wanted little fuzz balls of her own to tumble around her paws. He really was turning her into a ball of mush. The leopardess huffed and hopped up onto a rock.

She nearly missed the dark figure approaching her, with as much of a sullen mood as she was now in. Well, half sullen was more accurate. There was still that part of her that was all glowing and happy over having seen Pansy boy. The leopardess caught sight of the approaching lion as he was coming almost upon her. She put on her best scowl, though the lion had likely already seen the smile that had graced her maul for a moment. "Where is your pride, muscles? Aren't you supposed to be off entertaining a horde of lionesses?" It was the rudest introduction she could think of at the moment. She must be slipping.

The leopardess gave a smirk at the lion's words. Her Royal Highness, ha. She should rip him apart for the jab at her. Unfortunately, she was not in the mood for such things. She was still a bit too happy from seeing Dysi to rip this male apart on a whim. "Travel solo, hmm? Not afraid to get into trouble, I take it?" Perhaps she could play with the male a while and see what happened. In an all out fight a lion usually won anyway, so perhaps it was a good thing that she did not have the desire to attack him right now. That did not mean she could not play with the male's head, though.

Maleficar stood and stretched, letting it look like she was not really concerned with the male. "There are many things that could happen out here... including finding good or bad company." She hopped down from her perch and gave the male a rather smug look. She was finally getting to his question, though she wasn't really sure why she was bothering to answer a question from this male, but she was. "I am out traveling much like yourself, but I think I have a bit more... ambition... Perhaps you would like to find out what that ambition entails?" It was a veiled invitation, but she wanted to see just how intelligent this male was.

The leopardess chuckled at the male and rubbed against him, flicking him in the nose with the tail as she went. "I am sure I can find lots of fun for you to get into... if you are up for it." She purred and sauntered a few steps away from the male. She was going to have way too much fun with this male, but at least it was a distraction from her thoughts that she might be going soft. She did not want to think on it, did not want to admit that yes she was going soft and for a pansy of a leopard male with a taste for lionesses no less!

Maleficar sat not too far away from the male waiting for him to follow. "My ambition always involves fun for myself... in this case it involves fun for you as well." At least she was being honest while teasing the male and leading him on. She was actually planning something along the lines of getting him into a den with her, but she would have to find a way to lead him into that without too much trouble. Most males were not easily lead into such things if they knew it was the female's intent.

Maleficar loved it when she took a male offguard. It was so much fun, and so rewarding to know that she had a paw up on this other feline. The way he froze, the way he coughed, both spoke to her of nerves. She could be wrong, but his body language seemed very clear to her. The leopardess did love how he seemed to get all sorts of enthusiastic and search for words, and the way his tone changed not to mention his volume. It was so inspiring to do such things to another creature, especially one that she planned to do more to later. She was going to have him following on her tail like a lost cub in no time. Not that she planned to keep him that way long.

Maleficar had plans for him. A nice den, a nice evening and night together, and then she thought she would just turn him loose. She would let him believe it was on good terms, even if she really did not feel anything for him more than the satisfaction of a good time had. She certainly would not hold anything against him if the time they had was fun for her. What was the point in hating someone that was useful to you? Even if it was only once in their life, it did make a few points in the leopardess' book. "Excellent, I do love a male that is up for fun." She purred at him to encourage him.

Maleficar did love how agreeable this male was being. He was doing what she wanted, letting her lead and not arguing over anything. Ah, so nice to have a male be so malleable. She could not have thought of a better turn for this day to take. The good mood inspired by Dysi had paid off for something positive afterall. Perhaps the soft spot she would not admit to having was not such a bad thing to have gotten if it was going to bring her nice things like the cooperation of males. She would have to try this positive mood thing again to see if it worked consistently or if it was just a fluke this time. If it did work, she might be swayed to Dysi's whole being nice to people thing... at least some of the time.

She certainly did not want to give up torturing things completely! Where was the fun of that? It also would make her be soft if she did, and she was NOT soft. Malaficar was NOT a soft leopardess. She would never admit to that ever ever ever. "My name is Malleus Maleficarum... Maleficar to you." She lead the lion on and there was just a little bit of a bounce to her step as she went. This male was going to be in for the time of his life as soon as they got to a den. Maleficar was one smug leopardess as she walked.