Shadowwyn Moor if i had to think twice

:o no worries, I know you're looking to join LCH! Just thought I'd drive a nail in Scimitar's coffin life.

He studied her with a certain amount of trepidation – and then she noticed him. He could see the flush of embarrassment practically roll from her, and as the silvered female displayed a sheepish-ness he had not seen in quite some time (his own pack mates seemed quite hardened these days) he found his amusement sparked – and ignited with it, once more, a certain lure to the female.
 
“I did,” he rumbled, amicably enough as he traipsed closer to her, his tail giving an idle swing through the summer air. “Just dehydrated?” Of course, he held no knowledge in the art of healing or medicine, he was only spurred by her comment of seeking a drink. Even more importantly.. she mentioned the lack of decent company… a loner.
 
“If it’s companionship you seek, my pack is looking to claim a grove not far from here,” he rumbled, his gaze teasing as it lingered over her beautiful form. Bazi had been jealous of rather pretty females in the past – she was no doubt far past that, given she barely looked at him these days. He almost wondered what her silver fur would feel like, clinging against the cinnamon and cream of his own..