Redtail Rise Strike Silently

The lady did not speak, instead allowed her gaze to drift over to him and analyze him, Arion simply stared at her in return, his own golden eyes burning with the fire of the sun. An annoying smile played at his lips as he watched her shift slightly, sitting onto her haunches and posed. Almost like a princess waiting for someone, if he'd been a youth wishing for a love of his own, he would have charged for her then, but the stallion had grown up to be one that was suspicious of most. He also believed sentiment was a defect, and running to a stranger was not a wise approach at all. Not a logical one at least.

Instead, the Acheron allowed a crooked grin to spread over his maw and he tilted his head ever so slightly in return. "I don't run to strangers, lady, even pretty ones." The stallion shrugged, honey golden eyes meeting the female's fiery ones. "If you ain't gonna tell me your name from over there, I see no reason why you would tell me it when I come over."

The greek straightened up, rising to his full height and shook his glossy chocolate and black coat. "The name's Arion, a new packmate of yours."