Broken Boulder charged

Steele watched as she moved the flower delicately between her teeth, and boy was she graceful too. His eyes followed as she straightened herself, he breathed in and then started a slow gait toward his special hunting place. Though it wasn’t exactly like hers, beautiful and touching, it was important to him and he had hoped it would be a special little travel for her too. “I hope you like it too.” His voice was full of worry.

Steele wasn’t too keen on being fast about getting there because something about this female was unlike any other, in the best way possible, and he planned on spending more time figuring out why he felt that way. He gazed back at her his amber eyes filled with nostalgia, joy, and now hope that she too would love his place just the same. It was a hunting place he had found around his third day here and he had kept it to himself for the most part, full of life, it’s where he spent most of his time. It was close to the edge of the Sanctuary border, so to get there they would have a longer trek than to the garden.