Silvertip Mountain He'll Be Coming Down The Mountain

He didn't seem aware of her reaction, nor the reason for it. He knew his head hurt, but how could he focus on that when such a fine female was before him. The pain was numbing anyway, so he didn't have to worry about it too much. And he didn't even know there had been a fall.

When she introduced herself, he let that name roll about in his mind, allowing it to stick to his memory. "Krypton. The name suits you." He stretched his legs forward, then levered himself up with them, pushing up his rear legs. Then, began to walk forward. Although, not knowing about the concussion he had made him look stupid as he fell forward, hitting his jaw against the ground.

"Well, now my head hurts again" he replied in an annoyed tone, his eyes narrowed as if he were staring at the manifestation of luck itself.