"You intimidate me, my spirit, and my wolf."
Leia's eyes fluttered vigorously, and she drew her head back. Her pitch-black pupil gazed intently at Rita, and she cleared her throat. "What... do you mean?" She asked, completely bewildered.
"I don't know, just that... ever since that day you came home with the deadly aura lingering on you, my wolf always trembles whenever I come into contact with you." Rita bit her lower lip and raised her eyes to peer at her.
"A deadly aura?" Leia's brow arched and her orifices blinked in confusion when Rita nodded her head at her. "I didn't know a deadly aura was lingering around me that day." She shook her head, and Rita fluttered her eyes, then parted her lips to say something. "Luna, c-can I ask you a question?"
