A New World
09-27-2015, 05:30 PM
skill: hunting
A slight grin would warm his features at her blink at his accent. He knew it was unexpected by these Alacritian wolves, and would always look for the signs; here it was just a startled blink, well hidden - that, or not as much a surprised reaction as it normally brought. He'd nod to the rejection of the fish, and would draw his paw over it, scooting it closer to him, but not eating it. He left it between his paws when he set his paw firmly on a ground, a chuckle leaving his lips at the question. "Looking for company, doamna mea, perhaps a home." His tail would swing behind him lazily. With a start, eyes widening briefly, he'd shake his head and peer at Cascade. "Forgive me - I never introduced myself! I am Felix Alaric, doamna," he introduced himself, still annoyed with himself for forgetting such common courtesy.