Unsteady Footing

Since finding his siblings, well sibling since his brother had passed away and the only one he had left was his sister, he hadn't really been around others of his kin, especially for idle conversation. He hadn't seen the point. What did he have to talk about with strangers? He wasn't particularly good at interacting with others, so it would make sense that he struggled now with trying to form some semblance of a conversation with the woman before him.


His golden gaze would roam over the woman, observing her, taking note of the very pretty shade of blue that her eyes were. She wasn't anything spectacular, she was pretty in her own right. It wasn't like he was anything to look at anyway. She mimicked his movement, inching closer, closing the gap between them more but allowing a respectable distance to remain between the two strangers. His ears perked forward at her response, listening with attention as she introduced herself as Eria. A pretty girl with a pretty name. You have a very pretty name Eria. My name is Pontifex. He extended his right foreleg, bending it slight as he presented Eria with a greeting, something in his head telling him to do. He returned from his bow just a moment later, watching Eria with curiosity, wondering just what exactly she wasdoing out here.


OOC: bleh >.<



Talk like this