Sunset Valley find me in a place among my brethren

ever inquisitive, he raised a brow at her challenge. he offered her a shrug, thinking of the separate amounts of women that he had encountered that were far, far the opposite. satori held the build of a huntress, so maybe it was in his interests to heed her. she'd come this far after all, slowly wrapping him around her paws.
hunt big prey. they are no good. he was a man who only hunted large beasts; oxen, bison, moose. he had no taste for supple prey. the largest of rams, too, when he could get a scent of the mystical beasts.
her tone had dropped to something seductive, as how he perceived such, and he would come closer to her face.
pack. all he had to say, to offer. company. too, it was the truth. he was vulnerable with his words, but his disposition told a different story. if he wished, he could kill her. broad form cut of the strongest of glaciers, the sharpest of mountain peaks.