Fox's Glade chances

"Adorable?"

"Adorable." He parroted, getting to his feet and making his way down from the boulder. It was panther like, fluid, but he was being more careful than his outward appearance betrayed. He was sure-footed by nature, but he was not keen to stumble and fall on his face in front of the little female. As he came to rest all four feet on the ground, he was delighted to note that he still towered over her. There was no contest in musculature, either - though he was still filling out.

 "You're very welcome. You are truly very cute." He almost felt like gushing. Was he smitten or was it simply the shock of seeing something so seemingly delicate and unique? He wasn't sure but it was time to reign in it. He didn’t want to be creepy. She returned his compliments and he acknowledged them with a simple smile and a nod. He was aware of what he looked like - the point was her. He understood it was simple politeness and he appreciated the gesture.

"I am looking at the mountains and...well...trying not to look at them." He chuckled. "I come from mountains, you see, and I think I should try something else but -" he shrugged, a gentle roll of his shoulders, and fixed her with another toothy grin and a look of bright, meaningful attention. "I like what I like."