Hoshor Plains Off you go

It seemed that his victory had attracted an audience, Beau eyeing up a young male as he approached. Beau Cassidy. He responded, quickly amused by the coincidence.

What're you doing out n' about, pretty boy? He snickered, tail waving behind him. I don't see too many faces no more. He hadn't minded for a while, but it was good to see someone new.

Picking his rabbit back up, Beau kept his approach respectful and maintained distance. New accquaintance or not, he needed to find somewhere to eat.