Northstar Vale Wilder Mind

He may have froze, but she startled, jumping up and hitting her head on the dead tree above her. He winced, his own head hurting for her. She stilled after that, seemingly nervous. He caught a glimpse of her eyes, a shining red against her white pelt. They were captivating, but he was too respectful to stare.

She said hello, and his ears perked, his gaze going to hers once more. Hey, I'm sorry to have scared you. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, he said apologetically. He sat back on his haunches, the rain still coming down, though he was partially covered by the forest canopy. It wasn't much, but it was something.