Sly Fox Sand Dunes [m]e and you and awkward silence

a coy and amused smile slithered it's way across his lips as she announced she already found him dazzling. cute. he assumed s'ari was her name given the context, and he tucked it away in a mental filing cabinet for later. she made her way closer, skillfully descending the dune with expertise he lacked. he remained where he lie for now. she was of no threat towards him nor he to her, so he had no reason to act as such.

he assumed then that she was of this forsaken land, both through her apparent knowledge of the area and her capability in navigating the terrain.

she should know then where the closest refreshment would be, yes?

"the green land is where this one came from," he started while adopting to her particular way of speaking. "this one wants water and shade." he did not fancy trekking back through the scorching heat and desolate wasteland without first quenching the thirst that scratched at his throat.