Lion Head Mesa Aquiline

he was not alone for long before another approached, he paused his half-hearted ministrations and focused his full attention of another, neither especially aggressive or welcoming, waiting first to see of the intentions of the other. His ears were perked, alert, atop his head and his eyes were curious, when the other spoke an amiable greeting did he smile softly.

"I've always wanted to climb a mountain; but this one doesn't seem to want to be climbed." He told the other with a grin, shifting so that he sat facing the other. "What about you?" The adolecent asked with a curious tilt of his head, wondering if the male was here for the same purpose, and if so, if he had been successful.