a ship with no sails

An almost minuscule?perking of posture seemed to have captured the leopardess's attention at the mention of another like her, but that went away just as quickly for Bane didn't even notice it. And the wolf couldn't help but give a nervous smile and glance away from the she-cat at her remark. At least the ice was breaking between the two species. Breaking slowly. Very slowly. So slow that Bane didn't even know if he should just beg his goodbye or?faint. But he settled for a third option when she asked his name.

There was no harm in that. She wouldn't just ask the name of a wolf if she was planning on killing it right? "My uh, name is Bane, mam, and may I also inquire your name as well." The snow leopard's voice was like ice moving over ice, so silky and each word sliding over the next. It was enrapturing, to the point where he almost missed her question. "I don't know much about your kind mountain shadow, I am merely relying on a single experience from my youth. I can only clearly recall a leopard jumping from cliffside to cliffside before leaping upon a mountain goat. The rest after that... fragments. I thought your kind lost after the eruption."