Bramblepoint Okay, let's see what this thing can do.

Stark was ambling slowly - he could smell prey along the fringes of the foliage but he wasn't hungry. He wanted something more filling than the things that had become the norm for him. There was another scent that he caught - unfamiliar, definitely masculine. He lifted his head a bit and looked around, his gaze finally stopping on a figure. He was definitely attractive, hints of faded greys mixed through his pelt with brilliantly colored eyes. The jade itself was unusual, he didn't know what to call it exactly, but he didn't see enough of the shade. 

Subconsciously Stark licked his lips, head tilting a bit in curiosity to the males words. "Can't be all that bad if I'm here now." Stark said, a teasing lilt to his voice that was meant to be inviting to the male although he didn't know how it would truly be taken.