Chimera Fields The Days of Long Shadows

Movement across the way. He thought perhaps another deer, but the best moved closer and he realized. No, a really pretty lady, observing just like him. A small smile lit up his face, but as of yet he didn't move. Truthfully he didn't wish to startle the deer or her. 

The rogue held his breath as the big buck lifted his head. And stared at the she wolf. Stately in his stature and well rounded. He was a prize. It almost pained the man to know that someday he or others like him may make a meal of such a regal creature, but everything. Well, everything and everyone has a place in the cosmic way of life and he didn't really want to mess with the circle of life.

Black as raven's wing with ascents of frost. He didn't move, simply dipped his head and waited. He wasn't sure if she'd wish to speak with him or not. So he'd simply stay still for now. Though he did give a low chuff of greeting. Manners and all that.