He could see the other's feelings on his face easily. How curious. Someone who wore their heart on their sleeve perhaps? He watched for what felt like forever for the other to notice he wasn't alone. But the monstrosity wasn't one to begin all interactions, no one must figure another out before giving everythingto another.
He watched as the other finally took notice of him. Eyes would narrow down his snout at the other. 'Apologies, I didn't notice any sign of others nearby in the snow… Do you live here? What is this… thing?' The others words told the Wendigo something. This male was here looking for something, but didn't know where he ended up. He leaned forward then to speak clearly with his deep rumbling tones. "The snow is fresh, there's nothing to notice. But yes I do live here.
Large frame would them stand, about facing and moving into his den more. A glance over his shoulder was given to the striped male. "I prefer to not remain in the chill longer than necessary, come if you wish to converse." his glowing eyes would then turn back to his bed and he would move to it. The furs on it were plush and still new. A fox and a portion of a caribou, both soft and nice. He moved to lay upon them with his eyes on the door. If the male wanted to converse he would have to enter Shoosuva's den. His face remained placid for the moment. Perhaps the other could become useful if he played his cards right.
Word count: 0 words. "Talk." || 'Think.' || 'Hear.'
Note: This is a very dangerous character, continue with caution!