Nimbus Summit hello seattle, i am a mountaineer

I worries hahah.... <3 I need to embody Caracal.

I am a good listener, Issorartuyok offered to the young man with a warm smile.

He had always enjoyed listening to the passions of others. The northerner enjoyed the spark of light that entered the gaze of someone who was offered to talk about what they enjoyed most.

Caracal asked if Issor had ever seen a large waterfall. The man frowned thoughtfully, drawing his gaze upward and away from the boy. He had seen trickling water fall from high crevices, but he had never seen water fall on its own, or in large volumes. The man was intrigued by this concept. Caracal had easily drawn his attention.

I have not. I have only seen cold winter snow water trickle down from the mountain stone. The brown of his eyes returned to his walking companion. You are a captivating teller. I wish to know more of the water that falls.