curse my eyes
11-09-2014, 11:06 PM
Her head would continue to tilt in a more curious fashion as she watched him, was this one of the southerners that her sister had met? Would he find her presence worthy even? For a moment she thought he might be ignoring her question, and really that was okay. She could easily walk on, there were many places she still had to see before heading back to the pack. Eventually though she?d watch as the brute would rise to his feet, bright red gaze coming to linger on her own features. The faintest of smiles would play at her features as she took a seat, their distance enough that she was comfortable should he end up being a little funny in the brain. His words were similarly english, and she had to guess that she was not from this part of the world either. |