Sunspire Mountains Looking Down

Ah, so she's got a sense of humor, this one, thought Murdock, his tail wagging in idle pleasure at his pell-mell greeting being reciprocated. Although many women took it as a compliment, there were some that didn't appreciate that sort of attention. Murdock prefered the former.

"Just a'wonderin' the mountainside," he replied with a tiny shrug, moving a bit closer to sniff over the stranger before stepping back to yield to her personal space once more. He sat beside her on the ledge (seeing no reason to stand, if he didn't need to) and peered at her over his shoulder, studying her pretty features and plush winter coat. "I felt the need to go a'roamin', just to get away from the pack for a while."

When he felt he'd been looking a little too long, he turned his head back toward the view of the valley floor, feeling very content in the presence of the pretty woman, despite not knowing her name. "But I might've come just for the view, if I'd known it'd be like this," he told her, flirtation gone from his voice. He really did mean the view of the valley, although the same was completely true about her looks. Murdock could be persuaded to any number of places by a pretty face.