Devil eyed

Sitri’s red eyes took in the quiet of the forest. It was a deep quiet, that one could feel in their bones. He was happily exploring the area and going over some of the words and nuances that he had picked up by listening. Trying to better himself, was proving to be futile at points. He was doing his best though, and as par usual, he was learning fast with most things, and slow with other things.

As he tore up the ground with large paws, and even larger body he came upon the female from their pack. The one who had come upon Tyrande when she was in heat, and he had been fighting the urge to jump the girl, as was Kaname. It was not an easy feat, but he had done it. He chuffed gently to let her know he was there, and he stood still for a moment waiting to see if she wanted to talk to him, or if he should continue on a morning ramble.