Felltree Marsh black bridge

Oh she notices him alright, fixing her wary gaze to him quickly and never letting him out of her sights. He would slowly move closer and sniff the air, obviously trying to get her scent. Which this time, he’s able to. He connects a few different scents on her pelt, instantly thinking she could be from a pack. Whilst Alduin would only have the scent of his brother on him.

His heart jumps with excitement though, perhaps he could get her to fight him. So he offers his hand in battle.

“Perhaps you’d like to fight something that will give you a challenge, huntress.” He hums easily. Though his face is emotionless, his eyes hold a feral playfulness to them. “Like me.”