Cassiopeia's View Fairwell Bucharest

*frantically veers kryp back*

She had gotten a bit farther, but she felt his eyes watch her. Soon, she was able to pause her movements of running and turn her head to see the male not pursue her. She could feel her body tense up, feeling her legs become shaky and unsteady. But yet, it wanted to go back to the male. Something about him made her... curious. He didn't exchange words with her, nor did he give her any reason to flee. He gave her a sense of wonder, confusion, and mystery.

As much as her head was telling her to keep going home, she rounded back to observe from a distance. The pale light reflected her dirt-colored pelt, making her seem outlined and illuminated. She knew nothing of her bright appearence, she could only watch the other from behind the base of a dying tree.

Her tail wagged- well, more like curled up and down in curiosity. What would he do now? Her ears were perked up, watching him with intent.