Uncertainty

A pensive smile lingered on his face as a shadow was thrown over his tri-colored bodice. Robin circled him like a bird of prey, clicking her beak and screeching occasionally. She wanted him to get up and get moving, though he had little intention of doing either. "Do you even know the meaning of the word rest, Robin?" The bird dove instantaneously, aiming sharp talons innocently for the scruff of his neck. Gerhardt gave a fake growl and snapped his fangs toward her. "Oh alright, you win.." With a groan he rose to his paws, shifting his weight between his four paws until he was properly balanced. "What is on the agenda today?" The bird angled and rose back into the sky, evidently proud of herself for what she'd just accomplished. We haven't hunted in a while. I could try to find us something if you're up for it? He took a step forward and then another. "Fine by me." The bird was off, winging her way toward the croplands. They seemed to be a favorite hunting ground for Robin. She always managed to spot something when she went there.

Gerhardt took off after her at a healthy trot, moving northward out of the southern forest and into the open gap of land that separated the forest and the croplands. His tail wavered behind him as a howl split the territory. Loccian. Immediately he changed his course, making a beeline for where she'd called from. The sound seemed to have come from the area near the barn. Luckily enough for him it wasn't that far away. As he neared he caught sight of her, a good distance from the barn but in the same general area. "Loccian." He tilted his head, examining her features for signs of alarm or other indicators of the reason for her call. "What seems to be the trouble?" The bird arrived just after he'd said this, perching on a nearby rock and angling her head toward them. Gerhardt inhaled, there was a new scent mingled with her fur.. was that part of the reason she'd called?

"Speech"

Robin speech