{AW} Fireflies

Okay, she definitely was as fiery as this mountain. When she leaped up, growling, fur fluffing up, his own fur rose and defenses were set rather rapidly. They stared at each other silently, waiting, testing, as the other slowly relaxed. She made a biting comment, and slowly Rowan would undo the defenses he had set, still eyeing the other warily. "Perhaps next time I'll bark to make my obvious approach even more obvious," he rumbled, though there was no real bite to his words, simply mildly. She sat down first, and he would slowly lower himself down. "I do apologize for startling you though, Miss. That was not my intention." They silently studied each other, his curious gaze roving over her red form. He had never quite seen such vibrantly colored fur - it was actually quite fascinating; if she was this bright of a red, what could her family's colors be? It was all very interesting.