Neverwinter Forest Balenciaga

Sorry!

The slightest movement caught her eye; it was his tail fanning about, like he wanted to be happy to see her but he hadn't made up his mind entirely yet. That was okay. She could win him over like she'd won Dash and - hopefully at this point - Cyclone. The girl wasn't the best at reading people since she'd spent most of her time with her small family roaming about, keeping to themselves as they traveled the world; however, she'd do her best to charm him. It wasn't like she was here to eat him or anything.

The way the boy spoke about her hunting made her a little leery of him, if only because she couldn't tell if he was joking or serious. Another draw-back of being some kind of country-roaming backwater-hopping creature. She decided to play it safe and accept his commentary as a friendly jab. I was just warmin' up, Tuya fibbed, and glanced at the long trough of snow leading to where she was standing. Her gaze trailed along to where the target had vanished beneath the snow and lingered there a moment, then snapped back to the swarthy boy when he mentioned he'd been ah, sleeping.

But its the middle of the day! She protested, and her face lit up with utter shock that someone could be so lazy, some of which was for show. She plodded over to him and lightly, playfully, feigned sniffing at him for signs of illness, You don't have the plague do you?