Dawnlark Plains When I look Into Your Eyes

Artok heard a childish voice calling to him. He lifted his head, golden eyes honing in on the girl. He tilted his head towards her, a smirk on his face at her Hello Sir.

He stopped moving to speak. Hello. Out hunting are you? his voice as always gruff and to the point.He wasn't a fan of small talk, but she was young so he'd attempt to engage in it at least for a bit. Until he grew tired of it or hungry. one of the two.