Duskfire Glacier don't build my cities with what could get taken back

There was no voice. No words - soft or harsh - calling out to him for being so...stalker like. Instead there was silence and a shared gaze upon each other. He could have thought she was a ghost cast upon the icy lands to haunt his loneliness. How cruel the fates would be to take away his love and send a ghost to chase him down.

Slowly he moved closer. One long legged step at a time. He stopped a few respectful yards away. Close enough for them to pick the details out on each other but still providing them both with ample personal space. Hello. He murmured in deep tones as his tail attempted to give a friendly sway. It was a hard task - for being social and friendly wasn't exactly his forte.

Hopefully she could forgive him for being less than charming.