these streets are yours, you can keep them

In all Silvermane's honesty, he found the hostile response actually kind of cute. He found it charming in a way, but what would he know? He was solitary for over a year. Nevertheless, he did not approach. He sensed something about her that would mean either discomfort or conflict if he stepped any closer.

"I am Silvermane, What is your name?" he asked lightly, trying to ease the tension in the air. There was no reason he should be doing this. It was mostly out of boredom, or was it because of her eyes... He snapped back into reality. His ear flicks up, hoping to receive an answer...