Rowan Hawkeye

Where. Was. Dahlia. He hadn't seen her for days, and it worried him beyond belief. Was she alright? Did she just get lost? Did she just wander away like she was prone to doing, when she got bored? Playing with a male that can't be trusted, like the last time he found her? Worry so plagued her mind, and his desperate gaze searched the danger-riddled mountains. He couldn't smell her anywhere... and he had no idea where he was, either. So he was lost, on top of it. Huffing softly, he flopped down on the ground, staring up at the sky. What should he do now?

"Speech"

An ear flicked towards her companion as she heard a soft grumble escape her jowls. "What?" She asked curiously, wondering what on earth had gotten the cat in a bad mood. "Oh nothing." The cat said, though Armai wasn't stupid. She knew there was something wrong and the cat typically didn't have a filter so she was expecting the words that followed. "I'm just wondering why you're doing the leading since you're well... blind and all." She paused for a moment and just chuckled. Typically she would have been upset but Nox was entertaining and she knew the leopard meant well in her strange joking manner. "Seriously though... do you have any idea where you're going at all?" Armai grinned at the cat before continuing forward her voice casting out behind her towards the cat. "Nope!" She could hear the cat scoffing behind her but she heard no more words from Nox so she let the conversation go. She'd been so focused on the cat that she hadn't been paying attention to her surroundings. The scent of a male loner flooded her senses and she froze where she stood. It was hard to pinpoint his location but she could tell he was very close. "We've got company." The cat murmured. Walk, "Talk" Think "Nox"