Duck Lake A silence lays upon the valley

Sorin continued his trek, staying close to the waters edge. He hadn't been around many lakes in his life, he had spent more time around rivers and streams. He looked wistfully in the shallow water by the shore, but there were no fish to be found. They were all in the deep center of the lake. Even so, the shallows had their uses Sorin thought as he dipped his head for a drink. The cool water felt good on his tongue after traveling for so many miles.

A bark from behind caused the male to whip his head up and around, a guarded expression overcoming his face. Sorin relaxed slightly at the others friendly tone, but his expression remained somewhat guarded as he beheld the slim girl. "Yeah, always looking for something" he responds somewhat ruefully. Sometimes, it seemed all he did was search for prey. In many ways, he yearned for something more in life, but in others, he enjoyed the simple grind of his current existence. "What brings you out here tonight, away from your pack" he asks, for he can smell the pack scent on her.