Barrow Fields they guarded her from all her enemies

ingram's posture didn't really change when the male approached, though he carefully kept sirio in clear vision. he did not attempt to disguise where his attention was affixed; sirio was allowed to approach, but ingram would not be so naive as to blithely trust him. at the very least, the cream male's posture seemed friendly enough -- ingram wasn't the type to believe in beguilement -- at least not initially.

he didn't detect any prominent scent (besides wilderness) clinging to the male's pelt, and with a bob of his tail he ventured a reply. "nothing. just taking a walk, seeing sights, that kind of thing. maybe hoping to run into a girl... you never know. lots of beach babes around these parts.. if you're into that sort of thing." he gave the male a roguish grin, his tail still wagging affably.