Great days
06-20-2020, 07:58 PM
To her he seemed a little reluctant, but he would agree and he got to his paws. He would however take the lead with things almost immediately. She didn’t really care though, she’d simply listen as long as it meant little to no problems. He would make his way down the slope, and she would follow after him. Her pale paws were light on the various rocks and grass as she would make her way back down towards the gulley. She didn’t falter as she made her way down, as she wasn’t really concerned about falling. The terrain didn’t seem that bad, if anything it could be worse. Her ears however perked up once he spoke again. He questioned which way she had come from, and he even glanced back at her. “I guess I’ve been finding myself in the southern part of Boreas,” she began, her mismatched gaze however shifted from his form and to her surroundings. “I met a warlord, that was a first,” she began, as she had not realized back then but apparently she had been a bit close by when it came to Sirius’ borders. “His name was Sirius,” she added, not that Askan had asked but she just wanted to add more to the conversation. “He seemed alright,” at least for what she thought a warlord would act like, he seemed pretty easy to converse with at the time. She fell quiet, but that was because she was beginning to focus. So far, thankfully, she had caught no scent of any other predators. Prey seemed a bit scarce too but that was probably perhaps due to the winter season. So far… Nothing had caught her eye either, unfortunately. Maybe Askan would have better luck though. "speech" | |