setting the mood
raylan
02-10-2022, 09:48 PM
The wolf's accent was unfamiliar, but it brought with it a sense of intrigue, and a question of where the wolf was from sat on the tip of his tongue. Raylan liked stories, whether it was telling them or hearing them, and he couldn't help himself from asking it, proper introductions be damned. "And where would that be?" He asked with a quirk of his brow. "I've never heard your accent before, but I like it." Oh he was definitely flirting, maybe not as openly as he normally would be, but it would be obvious to anyone who know what flirting was. Raylan's gaze shifted from the glistening foliage and water to rest completely on the other wolf, now openly looking, but not so much at the interesting fur pattern, instead gazing at his face. He was used to being larger than most other wolves, but the light pink eyes drew him in. They were like a softer version of his own blazing red eyes, but perhaps there was a more fiery streak beneath the reserved and quiet appearance of the wolf. "The name's Raylan," he eventually said, only just barely managing to hold back the flirty wink he so desperately wanted to give. |