We're Not In Kansas Anymore
06-27-2016, 12:52 PM
Teal eyes would shift to look past the female to make sure the creature wouldn't be returning. Content that it was actually gone and no longer interested in pursuing the girl on land, he then returned his gaze to the dark woman. She bounded right over to him seemingly finding him considerably safer than the alligator. He looked her over one more time assuring himself that she seemed okay and fully intact. She let out a sigh, seeming to relax slightly, and he relaxed a bit himself. Of course he was still keeping an eye out in case any more of them showed up, but it seemed alright for now. "I-I think I'm okay," ..."Do you live here? What are those.... animals?" He was glad she was okay, but he silently scoffed at the idea of living here. He'd have to be incredibly brave, incredibly stupid, crazy, or a mixture of all three to live here. He was pretty sure he wasn't any of those things. He sniffed, instantly picking up on the lack of pack scent on her coat, but she didn't smell of this place either. She clearly didn't live here. "Ah live in tha Vericona plains." He'd reassure her. There was no way in hell he'd live here. "Ah think tha' was an alligator. Ah've never seen one before." Walk, "Talk" Think |