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*Kyarst* · 03-21-2015, 03:26 PM

"There is one, over there!" Well, perhaps the bird was good for something. Once alerted, Kyarst adjusted his path ever so slightly, bringing his form in the direction of the 'one' Bryn had mentioned. Her alabaster form came into view almost immediately, and emerald eyes would drift over it with interest. His cobalt figure slowed a comfortable distance away, his tail twitching behind him with interest. "Hello," he offered in greeting, for he had no proof yet that the morning would be good. It had been, so far, but it was best not to chance it, right? "Beautiful trees," he found himself saying for lack of anything better. Bryn had fixated herself on a sprawling limb four or five feet above his head, it seemed he might never be alone again. "Is this your home?" he queried, head tilting to the right ever so slightly. There was no pack scent here, so he was confident that the land wasn't claimed - but that didn't mean she didn't reside here. He paced forward, adjusting his path so that he ended up a few feet to the right of her. He lifted his front paws and braced them on a particularly thick trunk, examining the lowest branch for signs of illness. There were none, and so he propelled himself upward with his back legs, landing neatly on the thickened branch. He pivoted like a jungle cat, twisting 'round to face her again and cast his emerald gaze in her direction. He wondered, as a smirk tugged in the corner of his lips, if she had ever seen a wolf climb a tree before.

"Kyarst talks,"
"Bryn talks,"

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