Swiftcurrent Creek That Split The Night

Obsidian fur with red highlights, nothing terrible red unless up and near. Just the guard hairs, the small hairs, and the white circle around his eye. He stood near the muscular female. His father had been muscular and large, where his father had been, he was more slimmer, atlethicly trimmed rather than imposing trim.

Hello Miss. I'm Arric Du'Andris. Deep voice curled around her, and he offered a smile on black maw.

He tilted head. You from around the area?

He was curious if she was a newcomer like him or a veteran like his father would have been. He lifted sky blue eyes to dance along the area, taking in everything as well as he could. His mind working double time to take in everything and still offer decent conversation.