Sunspire Mountains Green eyes, giving me signs.

When he dropped his gaze to the surroundings and spoke of his quarry, Ibis felt confident enough to look him over properly. He had a strength to him, she thought. A pale coat with striking silvers to drape his shoulders, warm eyes. He looked determined even as he spoke about his missing target. Handsome. His laugh sparked something in Ibis' belly not unlike attraction but it was a purely physical thing, passing through her and easily dismissed as a hormonal moment. Something about him was equal parts exotic and familiar, which Ibis didn't understand.

He shrugged, the silver mantle catching the light. Ibis felt her face warm slightly when she realized she was staring, so she looked around too, as if she might find the prey from her vantage point; a shy little laugh drew out of her. Um, well.. If that doesn't go well, my pack's stores are well stocked. If you're hungry. What Ibis thought was a friendly offer could easily be misconstrued, but she was unaware.