Rising Sun Valley Talking body

Out of the corner of his eye, Arion spotted the light furred female moving closer to him, her tail in a tall but friendly position, telling him she was not a threat but someone who wanted to talk. The Greek kept on his defensive though, wary of the stranger, a life made mostly of wandering as a loner made him more suspicious of others and distrustful of their intentions. The stallion continued drinking from the stream, lapping at the cool clear water and satisfying his thirst. The wolf spoke then, greeting him with the typical 'Hello'.

The Acheron lifted his head from the stream then, straightening himself and raising an eyebrow at her when she grunted. "Not excited to see me, I presume? I suppose I don't match whatever criteria of wolf you're looking for," Arion drawled, tilting his head ever so slightly. He was not surprised to see her with red eyes, he had met quite a few Albinos in his loner life, he had a brother who was an Albino too so he greeted her with concealed curiosity and boredom rather than disgust.

Dipping his head, Arion picked up a few poppy seeds from the ground and after resuming his previous standing position, he chewed them thoughtfully and swallowed, his golden eyes alighting on Scarlett once more.