These Polar Tigers, Man.

The rhythmic efficiency with which Kaino handled the tiger's pelt intrigued Aresenn. He watched with a quiet admiration for her skill, realizing that her penchant for furs wasn't just a simple preference but rather a practiced art. As she spoke about Sephiran, Aresenn couldn't help but agree with her assessment of him being a straightforward individual. Simple in his ways, yet there was a certain raw honesty to him that Aresenn found worth sticking around for.

As Kaino revealed her role in the group, a smirk slowly spread across Aresenn's face. "Sanity? That's a bold undertaking in a place like this," he remarked, his tone carrying a note of amusement. He appreciated the lightheartedness she injected into the conversation. As she continued, expressing her love for her family and the willingness to do whatever it takes to make them happy, Aresenn nodded in understanding.

Her candid admission about doing whatever it takes to make her family happy struck a chord with him. It resonated with the importance of loyalty and commitment to those close to her, values he held in high regard. "Family is a powerful motivator," Aresenn acknowledged with a nod. "It's the ties that bind us in this chaotic world."

As he spoke, his amber eyes lingered on her, taking in every detail of her appearance before he gestured towards the bundle in her paws. "Need any help with that?" he asked, his voice comfortably smooth in his low tone. The conversation between them flowed naturally- it was easy, and he couldn't help but feel casual interest in this unique individual.

"Aresenn Praetor"