Serpent Lake a warm patch of sun

Kiir glanced up from their meandering, eyes taking in the stark black coat against the alluring orange eyes of this stranger. "Eh?" Kiir said, one large ear swiveling in the male's direction. They quirked a smile, tail wagging slightly. "This One would hunt with you, yes, but..." They cast their gaze outward, toward the lake, then in the distance, toward the steppe. "What prey do you see? Spring it may be, but barely. All the warm furry creatures are hiding away, no? And the lake... she is sleeping, still." Kiir cocked his head to the side. "Perhaps we shall hunt little scaly beasts who, like This One, are searching for a warm place to nap."