Whitebark Stream Discovery

The masked boy didn't even notice the glint inside the female's eyes, too naive to have his guard up around others unless really being threatened. While her trust in him was decreasing, Magnus' trust in her was only getting bigger. It was both a blessing and a curse to be this naive around strangers, and Magnus knew this. While he had no intentions to hurt anyone, his cheery personality could easily be mistaken for cockiness or rudeness. He had noticed this for the first time when he tried to pick a girl up in his homelands. she had bit him, leaving a scar in his neck that had already healed and was covered by his red fur.

Her short response however made the red boy realize that he was putting her out of her comfort zone. He wanted to ask where her pack was and if they could maybe search for herbs together, but reconsidered it. It would not make his situation any better if he pushed her further out of her comfort zone.Owh, that's too bad. Guess I'll have to search for them by myself. He replied, now in his normal,warmer tone. He got up from his comfortable spot, now standing on his long legs. Her response to his words would decide if he was going to ask her along on his search for herbs.