Tell me what you dream about
01-17-2017, 07:18 PM
Ásvor's own wide gaze was alight with interest as she studied him, rather unabashedly. For a long moment she stared into those pale green eyes of his, wondering what might lie behind his gaze - it was hard to tell what a creature was like from simply watching them but getting a good look into their eyes often helped. Her own was full of interest and amusement, wondering just who this wolf might be. He seemed initially a bit taken aback by her question, but she often caught others off-guard with her brash manner of speaking. He spoke, and her ears twitched as she listened. The air was clammy, which meant cold, and thus possibly rain. honestly, she'd never noticed a correlation between temperature and weather, but she didn't pay much attention to it either. Now that she thought about it though, it would be quite useful if she could figure out when snow might be coming, as it was far more detrimental to survival than rain. Not that she had been traveling anywhere recently where snow was even a remote possibility. "Interesting," Ásvor noted to his question, her smile widening just slightly. Slowly, she took another step closer, head dipping as she kept her gaze locked firmly on him. 'Are you a wanderer as well?' he asked, and she nodded slowly in response. "I am. What sort of knowledge do you offer?" It seemed she was becoming a trader, or sorts... and knowledge for knowledge sounded like a lovely deal, depending on what he could offer her. "My name is Ásvor, by the way." |