gold runs in our blood

The captivating sights of Firefly Lake at dusk seemed to sweep his senses away. Aimless steps carried his slim form along the rim of the lake and right into the sights of another. Green eyes were trained on the beautiful display in the heavens as a voice filled his ears. Strides ceased immediately as his eyes flicked downward and lids pulled into a squint. The male's gaze feasted upon that of a rather tiny piebald femme lounging on a rock that jutted out from the shore. Confidence was painted across her visage as she looked upon him and he couldn't help but to let forth a chuckle. Rhys allowed his form to ease up as he offered a nod, "Joined about a week ago."  Normally sharp vocals were tainted with residual laughter. It was clear he was a smidge embarrassed to have been surprised with such ease but Rhys was one to allow such to roll off his back with ease.

Lips slipped into a grin as honied tones hit the air, "I am Rhysand Malveaux." Rhys took a few steps forward to lessen the distance between them before lowering down to his haunches. He figured it wouldn't hurt to stay in chat for a minute, this was one of the first Elysians he'd encountered thus far. "Apologies for my previous display, it is not often that I am caught off guard in such a way." His tail swept around to hug his lower half as a breeze swept over the region. Rhys sat tall with sharp features but was careful to not expel too much of that dominance he once carried as a loner. There was no need to rub his pack mates the wrong way, even if his core tugged at him to boast in front of such a beautiful She-Wolf.