Verdant Basin ≡ Before The Morning

The scent had not been all too misleading. His eyes trailed across the body of another that had intercepted his walk. He drew to a slow stop and twisted his head inquisitively. She was so young to be alone.

While there were obvious signs she was not a child she still wore enough physical indicators of her juvenile status that Collision could not ignore, nor did he ignore the smile that graced her inky lips.

Collision dips his head to her in greeting but maintains his distance, "Hello," The word is short, only partially warm, and quite direct. She should have more discipline to cross paths with a man she did not know. Fortunately, she was in no danger. If anything, while in his presence, she was guarded: for now.