Miharu looked at the Lynx and tilted his head slightly. How could you forget how you met someone? He remembered every wolf he killed, and every wolf he had met and left behind. It was a curse to have good memory when you couldn't even remember the first four months of your life. Miharu too had been running for some time so he had been in a lot of places, besides those, human places. He then watched as the girl hopped up the rocks up to their little perch and sat next to her Lynx. They were one odd pair, but he had to say their company was not unwanted with him. So they moved around a lot, that meant they weren't really remembered anywhere. His ears moved around when she started talking about her collar. The thing he had seen a cat wear once, so he knew the name of the object but nothing more. Why would they want something around their neck? Wouldn't it be irritating, but he wasn't one to talk, the dark world he lived in was so different. Cana should have felt lucky, since she still had her playful quality in her like a pup had and still was able to fight and protect herself out of instinct. Miharu couldn't help but to smile a bit.
Miharu lifted up his left back leg to give behind his ear a scratch. He couldn't help but to admire this girl. "I promise you I have no interest in your precious, but, could I give it a sniff?" Maybe he could catch a scent that was faint of where she was from, or what those humans smelt like. Though only the most advanced scenters could do that, and he was just right for the job. Miharu stood to his feet, and inched closer to her. Though he obviously was waiting for her permission to do so. His eyes over at the Lynx as well. Perhaps he was being a bit too weird? He wasn't sure himself, this was just how he acted.
