Blacktail Deer Plateau Engelhard

Murdock gave the other male a measuring look, his brow quirking at the other male's words. It was odd to get a compliment like that from a man, but the other had already expressed an interest in Grayday's good looks, so Murdock decided it was just that the male was one of those males.

Instead of ceding the seat to the stranger, Murdock shook the dust from his pelt and moved foward, so that he was standing over the place the other had gestured to. "You have my name. I don't have yours," he said, giving Engel a prickly look.