Herculean Quests

She was pretty even if her eyes were weird. Unlike his family she had some cool yet delicate designs that adorned her face to highlight her features. Though he was usually not a fan of monochromatic coat colours, having been raised by a red mom and a purple mom, he quite liked it on her. Weird... Maybe there were pretty plain wolves... Unlike Hestia... He almost snickered at that thought. When he was younger he had tried to stick up for the black sheep as much as possible but since her attempted attack on an allied pack member he had held no love or respect for his older sister. She could suck it.

The girl seems a bit nervous, frightened even and quite hesitant at his approach but he really paid it no mind, preferring to hop along until he was stationed before her, tail arched over his back in what he thought was a happy position, not dominant. But as she spoke his plume stopped waiving and he was left confused, brow furrowed as he looked at her. She couldn't see anyone? Solo's ears folded back, neck stretching forward slowly towards her even as she continued to talk about smells. Why couldn't she see? Too hung up on the statement he would continue to lean forward until they were almost nose to nose and he was peering directly at her eyes.

Did it have something to do with her eyes? "Your telling me you can't see me right now?" His voice was skeptical as his head tipped one way and the the other as if the different angles might help him solve this puzzle better. "Why not?" He asked, butt plopping to the ground quite suddenly as if waiting for the girl to tell him some intricate story about how aliens or something stupid took her sight. Though his aunt was blind he had never put two and two together with the eyes. Actually... The poor boy hadn't even realized Zara was blind, had always just been unnerved by her staring at him with her creepy eyes. At least this girls eyes didn't look creepy!