Moo Went The Cow

"Talk" Walk

He nodded in agreement. It was rare to come across someone he actually enjoyed these kinds of activities with. Though in the back of his mind, he was surprised that his...other side had yet to show itself. Perhaps because this hunt had been so tame compared to past hunts, but what about the next time? It was a welcome relief though. He had a hard time even trying to fight off his internal demons, but...he had also chosen to accept them into his life. Still, he hated when he didn't know when that shift would happen. It often left him on edge most of the time, constantly having to be on the lookout for an invisible enemy. He turned to look and see if the cow had decided to come after her dead calf, but it seemed she decided to rejoin the herd as they all retreated over the hills. His companions were likely to return soon now that the job was done.

"You know, I was surprised when I first saw you. I thought you might have been a child of my guardian's brother, from your coloring, but you don't hold yourself like someone who might have been raised an Adravendi." His ears perked, crimson gaze studying her for a moment. Did he hear that right? Was she related to the Adravendi's in some way? "I know who you're talking about, though I must admit, I've never met the guy." He sat down then, rolling his shoulders after his running around with the bison. "That would likely be my uncle. His sister, Zuriel Adravendi, was my mother. But she and my sire are long dead." Honestly, he couldn't really recall meeting anyone from his mother's side...and if he had, he might've been too young to remember.