Mount Apikuni don't go out tonight

His limbs are long and their reach expansive, but he is still thin enough.  Her tufted ears are large enough to make noise when they move and it catches his attention, but he is content to remain ignorant until her muzzle appears in his peripherals.  

He can tell almost immediately that she is small by the way her features are crafted, barely visible from his position, so he takes his time as he gathers himself to stand, looming in the front of the craggy scar that houses her.  

He lowers his head to hers, venemous yellow eyes the only distinguishable feature as the sun at his back darkens him, and he keeps his vision trained on her as wordlessly, he waits for her next move.