The Sentinels Tempest-tossed and Seasick

The guy approached and Elijah simply stood where he was, letting the guy come to him and find a comfortable distance from one another instead of invading his space too soon. The short tail flopping behind him in a silent greeting to join him in this space. He may not look it from the scars and other more intimidating appearance, but Elijah was a rather gentle creature for the most part. Everyone had their bad days, for Elijah, they were few and far in between. 

Oh just wandering by. He really had nothing to do, life was easy going, boring for the most part but he had no real complaints other than the loneliness and boredom. Are there any prey here? I can help you catch something if it's not as barren as it looks. Of course, all I want is a meal to last me a couple of days and the rest is yours.