Wild Berry Meadow you swallow me, i'm a pill on your tongue

from silent footfalls a crack of ice and snow betrays, and the slumbering man flashed — piercing, sulphourous eyes studying from beneath the concealing heather.  as she landed once more she halted, stiff and watching as he studied her, ears pushing forth in an assertive and questioning manner, hackles raised.

she gives one soft sway of her tail against her hocks and tears her own intense glare from his, to the skull, and then back again.  she wasn't sure what she wanted — or expected — from this encounter, but that had been what had drawn her to him.

reigi vocalized, a soft purr that tapered off into a near whine at the end, her own angular ears swiveling forward and facing him, streamlined body taut and waiting to bolt or strike if the situation calls.