Starglow Basin Panthera Leo

The stranger gestures to a path where a group of four sheep graze. Leandros finds himself frowning at the sight. He is unsure of what the stranger wishes to ask of him.

Is he simply hungry? Or is there something else on the path that he is meant to be looking at?

Nearly as honest as Arslan himself, his stomach growls at the sight of the hooved animals. He has ate little more than rats and rabbits in recent days - a larger meal would do him some good.

But nonetheless, these sheep do not belong to him. Fighting off a territorial wolf and his prey at once would not be ideal. This one seems rather docile, but the lion is sure that other's are nearby.

By now he has matched the man's silence. He stares, waiting for further explanation.