well dam jackie, i can't control the weather
Poison Master
Scout
05-25-2023, 09:29 AM
Her smile is gentle as she gives a slight shake of her head. "Th-this is free land," she responds in kind. "A p-pleasure Dunstan," Audra continues before she turns her attention toward the river. As it overflowed and continued down the slope toward the cover not far off, she wondered again why no one was hunting the beavers. She wasn't a hunter but always noticed her surroundings as she traveled through the different lands. This aspen grove was beautiful now that she was genuinely looking at it instead of just traveling through it. The way the leaves fluttered to the ground as winter threatened along the coast. The bark from the trees turned ashy grey with age as the grass grew at its base. After a few moments, she turns her attention back to him. Carefully angling her face so that her missing eye with its empty socket is not facing him, Audra studies him. "Are y-you a l-loner?" She inquires as her tail swishes in a friendly manner a few times. Shifting her weight to better adjust herself, she lowers her haunches so that she is sitting on the soft and slightly damp grass. |
audra's companions are to be assumed next to her unless stated otherwise