The foxes hunt the hounds

*Ganta* · 05-20-2017, 05:29 PM

Ganta’s found his smile when the voice, warm and welcoming, came to him. He began to pad forth, slowly, though mostly out of respect for the smaller creature he saw. His ears twitched, and slowly he eased to a sitting position beside the pretty femme, his own gaze turning towards the sky as he took a slow, steady breath in. “It truly is, miss. A lovely night, suited for a lady like yourself.” He was just being kind to the other, not the sort to be mean to anyone.

“I’m Ganta, Ganta Lore.” He smiled, glancing down at the femme with a gentle look. “You’re a healer, aren’t you? You smell of herbs.” Ganta showed interest in his gaze as he said this. “You wouldn’t happen to be willing to teach a novice healer a few things, would you?”

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