Big Salmon Lake He called my name and my heart stood still

"A good effort to my failed attempt." Siarut shrugged slightly, but a smile found its way to his lips as his green gaze watched her form. "I'm fine, thanks. Taking sometime for my wandering thoughts once again." He chuckled, referring to their previous awkward turned comfortable encounter. "Thought I might treat you to dinner this time." Although he hadn't know she would be near he couldn't help the banter that fell from his lips.

They were once again washed in the colourful horizon of oranges, pinks, and purples. A beautiful summer evening, similar to their last.

Concern leeched its way through the thrill of seeing the woman again however, at the sight of blood seeping down her maw. "Are you alright?" Siarut took a step toward the petit woman, to inspect the cut further, trying to see if it was deep.