Mount Apikuni Calling out father oh, stand by and we will

As he swaggers closer, he slows his pace. There is no effort made to conceal his intentions, but maybe that's because Revui cannot help himself or the obvious interest coursing throughout his body. He is watching her and his eyes are alert, his entire being focused upon her. She is very much autumnal; the opposite of his bland wintry self. He wonders what she thinks of him in return - in a vague sense - and sees the subtle lifting of her posture.

Is she appraising him? There is a look he cannot describe upon her face. It isn't interest. She's watching him like a wolf gazing at a raven which circles overhead; as if he is a pest but a necessary one. As he stops nearby he sniffs the air and finds a tangled web of many others — she is a pack wolf.

A low rumbling invitation carries forth from his chest, and he wonders if this woman will be as easily swayed as Ikkalrok.