Two Rivers Isle they don't rattle windows or write letters in blood.

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It took him a moment too long to realize she was there.

If she had been a predator greater than their kind, or more malicious even, this might have ended poorly! Instead he merely found himself a bit...jolted. Then unnerved further by the beauty of her and how it made his gut do odd little twists and turns.

Large and strong, very much unlike himself.

He realized far too late that he had teetered into the staring zone.

So he crooned (poorly, muffled and off pitch, mind you) out to her. A welcoming sound — and one that might be asking for some social forgiveness too!