Shadowwyn Moor he's got eyes, but he can't see

until you were close enough to see his scars and face, terance was generic enough. burly, muscly, dark-furred brute. perhaps his eyes we're characteristic of him-- his smile, even. but from a distance, he was just another face. indra, however, terance found he could spot her in a crowd. he saw the short-tailed red-head and paused, recognizing her in an instance.

his feature's softened slightly, and his tail flagged. "indra!" he called out to her, headed in her direction in a light trot, "how are you?"