Jadon could feel the last rays of light dancing across him as he offered a silent prayer, and upon finishing he turned his attention to what little of the sky he could see. The wanderer sat still for a time, just listening, soaking in the environment. At least until…
Hello? The sudden speech was sharp, and not particularly welcoming.
A scent, strong, almost overpowering came to his nose then. It threatened to stir a want deep within, bringing Jay back to a simpler time. Thoughts and desires he’d once had for family and children of his
own, or to feel the touch and closeness of another.
Things that he would probably never have now.
Notably, hers was mixed with the scent of
pack. The woman did not reside alone in this forest. While he would’ve preferred to avoid speech, to avoid detection completely, but given the situation…
”Here. I am no threat,” Jadon breathed out, voice coarse and low. He remained still and lying on the ground. Amber eyes scanned his surroundings though, waiting to catch a glimpse of the stranger, if she should choose to show herself.