Duck Lake take it to reality

While his senses weren't as great as they used to be, Rhanno had yet to completely lose them, and so flicked an ear as he heard faint but heavy footfalls heading in his direction. He didn't turn to face whoever they belonged to, confident in his ability to defend himself and — perhaps foolishly — unafraid of the denizens of this new land. Besides, his damned deevdru had wandered off plenty of times and had not gotten himself killed...yet. The man's ears swivelled towards the stranger, though, keenly aware of the others presence now as he continued to drink.

A sudden pale form moved into his vision, and he would be lying if he said that he wasn't taken aback by the stranger. A massive brute, though a particular fragrance clung to her coat, the unmistakeable scent of female. Rhanno made no outward reaction to her unexpected appearance except for his gaze tracing her movements as she, too, made for the lake. He remained where he was, raising his head slightly to regard the female, the slightest of grins tugging at the corner of his lips.