Blackbeak Bluff PASSING THROUGH EVERYBODY

Frost watched as the male wolf studied her, obviously not threatened by her cautiousness. He seemed to be relaxed as he took in her features, and she decided to do the same. For the first time, Frost noticed the spot of tan on his chest and the underside of his muzzle. It seemed to make a mask-like look on his face. She changed her attention to his paws, which were a mix of tan, red and some white on his smaller paws. Something seemed to drag her back to his face, and for the first time she noticed the handsomeness of it. Something about the way his reddish-hazel eyes sparkled, to the way his ears, at first glance, where black, but if you looked harder red and tan could be found, intrigued her, and she felt nervousness spread her. His voice was warm as he spoke to her, and something about that flattened her. Gazing into his eyes, she said warmly back, "My name's Frost. Quite a name you got there, Magnus. I like it." before moving a little closer, trying not to intimidate him.