A Great, Wide World of Wonder
01-02-2018, 08:19 PM
Sitting and humming softly to himself, the boy was very much in his own world. Thoughts of where to go and when he ought to get to hunting were filling his mind so he was quite surprised when he heard a soft little voice calling out to him in greeting. Straightening up and looking for the source, he found an interesting sight awaiting him. A child sat on top of the wall, and by her side a rather large, black feline who eyed him in a way Amos wasn't quite sure he liked. Raising an ash grey brow, Amos replied politely, "Greetings, little miss. I take it this is your wall, then?" Moving in a semi-circle so he could sit down and face her more directly while also moving a bit farther from the wall in the hopes of being a bit more out of range of that mountain lion she had there. When he sat down in the grass, he looked up at her with a curious mis-matched gaze and smiled gently. "I'm Amos, what's your name?" the rangy yearling asked with genuine interest. He hadn't had anyone to chat with in way too long. This growing stuff wasn't all that great if you asked him. Walk. "Speak!" "Think." |