Until It's Gone
06-08-2015, 10:07 PM
Something about her definitely caught his interest. The scent of what these wolves called packs still clung to her pelt. He assumed it was the Yfir that she spoke of. Her position there was still unclear however he would not press upon another culture. They had their own thoughts, but something about her made Hyder want to know more. "It would be a pleasure Katja." the cat would begin to follow, gray eyes surveying the land. As water came into view, she would inquire getting a drink. His answer would come in a calm nod moving his body over to the waterfall. Listening to it closely, something like this he had never witnessed in his life at all.
"Do you know the name of this landmark? We do not have them in my homeland." Hyder said for a moment as he lowered his massive head. Taking a drink from the pool of water that sat after the falling water. Pink eyes looking at his rippling reflection in the water. speech |