Sheepeater Cliff Put down your sword and crown

Anwyl allowed Tryphon to sniff him a moment, but was relieved when the older male backed away. Tryphon relaxed some, becoming less intimidating in posture. Anwyl relaxed along with him, apparently the grey male didn't want to play, but at least he wasn't dangerous or anything. He sat there a moment, thinking about what to do next. Maybe he should just go? The grey male might not want him around. It would make sense, Anwyl was a stranger and all. But he would've liked to know more about Tryphon. 

Anwyl bowed his head again, looking at Tryphon with a friendly smile. He barked at the male, indicating for him to follow if he wanted too. Anwyl was eager to get home, but wouldn't mind some company, maybe even an adventure. But it would be totally up to Tryphon at this point. If Tryphon declined his offer, Anwyl would walk on towards home.