Secluded Spring Retreat

Had the girl been more in tune with her emotions and social nature, the way the boy tucked his chin into his mane would have been quite attractive. Unfortunately, the woman was a stone, pebble for the time being. But perhaps things could change, the more she interacted with Daesamar morphing her into something other than what she had originally been created for. Strange thing, how the world manipulated its inhabitants.

But alas he finally caught on, or at least he tried to piece her minute clues together into something resembling her wanting to hunt for him. A rare action from this individual. This caused her own chin to tuck inward to her chocolate colored mane, confirming his assumption.

But it would appear that she did not want to wait for his answer towards this. The girl swiftly rising to her paws, giving a quick shake of her coat and was already walking off without another action for him. The fluff of her tail and thighs being the last thing he would see as she pushed through growing vegetation and out of sight. It shouldn't take long, the sound of her footsteps fading.

Posts may be vague to show her silence and lack of body language to communicate with others. She simply stands there and stares, with the smallest of body gestures.

She was standing, quickly moving to leave before he could even say more. Usually the youth would have found this to be somewhat rude, but he noticed Pebble’s odd social mannerisms, it seemed a bit blunt at times, kinda ironic when she never even spoke, Though nevertheless, he started to grow used to the actions.

“Hey wait up!” he squeaked, scrambling to his paws, his crooked ear flicking as he picked up her rapidly fading footfalls. He moved to follow after “At least let me help!” he protested, dashing off in pursuit after his silent companion.


~fade~

There is a family of deer nearby. Hunt Opportunity