A New World
09-21-2015, 06:49 AM
skill: hunting
Movement caught his eye, and the skilled hunter would flick his head, fish still in his jaws. He dropped it at his paws, smiling as the woman approached. "Hey yourself," he greeted her in return, a teasing smile on his maw. He nodded his gratitude to the compliment. This woman was quite stunning; the sun sparked in her fur in just the right way it made her look a gorgeous shade of purple. It had been a while since them man had associated with anyone, and he'd love the company. He was a social creature, if not a talkative one, and the quiet of late had left him craving company.
His head tilted as he watched the woman, and he would push the fish a little ways in front of him, a clear invitation to the woman. There was no malice, no sly look in his eyes: there was only clear honesty, and genuine emotions. He hid nothing from the woman, not his appreciation of her, nor the pleasure of having her company.