This isn't the end

As Vrel looked up at the images he heard the sound of approaching footsteps, he perked his ears at the sound. His nose picked up the scent of the larger female he had been talking to earlier in the week. The thought crossed his mind that the female was following him, she didn't seem like a stalker. He turned his head to look at the female, when the female said something about the pictures being a story he thought to himself  'What story is there to be found in pictures?' The male decided he would say something to this female "I didn't hear your name last time we met, I'm Vrel."