Fang had been watching things the whole night quietly, ocasionally having the bouncers, a group of heavily muscled gorrilas toss out someone getting too roudy. Lillian had caught his eye though and didnt know why but he wanted to follow her. stepping outside he found her leaning on her car and if he didnt know any better hed sware she was crying. "miss, are you alright? are you hurt?" he asked with genuine concern. when he saw her face he was struck to his core, his ice blue eyes locked with hers and every instict in him shifted, suddenly the rest of the world could go fuck itself, this woman was all that mattered to him now.
he was tall, at least 6 foot even, broad shouldered and narrow hipped, lean toned muscle with ice white fur that bristled around his head. his black jeans and form fitting black tshirt showed off his defined muscles and his voice was deep and hide power behind it. he didnt move, he just waited, 'shes the one' he thought to himself, 'my life mate is a lepard, boy if the guys back home knew, mom and dad would be pissed' he thought thinking itd be hilarious.