Big Salmon Lake yodel-ay-hee-hoo

wrapping this up since the other character went inactive!

the man's expressions did not go unnoticed. astaroth couldn't tell if he was disinterested with the conversation, or had simply been unsettled by the size of the beastly feline. he assumed since the stranger was still asking questions, it was not the former of the two.

"a few when i was younger, yeah" he revealed, thinking back to his childhood and the first time he'd seen a mountain lion up close. the beasts had mainly kept to themselves, only turning violent when provoked or starving. "most of them just want to be left alone, and only a few ever actually tried to harm us."

he stayed to explain any further questions the man might have before a grumble of his stomach convinced him to go search for some food. the inky ghoul gave a quick glance in the stranger's direction to invite him along for the hunt before he made off for the nearest trail, eager to fill his empty stomach.