Stavanger Bay A hunting we will go

Rosalyn's question brought a slight halt to Awinita's steps and she opened her maw to speak before closing it again. She looked at her paws and felt her cheeks heating up. "I uh...well he's..."she began to speak and then cleared her throat. Should she be as honest here as she had with Engel? "I like him. He's charming, handsome, strong, seems to have a good head on his shoulders."She said as casually as she could, so much so that it ended up sounding forced and she cringed. "Okay I really like him. He's.. extremely good looking and that swaggering way he speaks and walks. It's just um...appealing"She admitted, her ears flattening back though she peered at Rosalyn from the corners of her eyes.


She wondered why she had asked. Unaware of the female's rank she began to wonder if she too held a romantic sort of attraction toward Smokestep. Did she have competition before she even began to try and court the captain?