Sleeping Dragon laid waste to all your inhibitions

golden gaze lifts from the grey landscape to the limping figure approaching, surprise drawing his ears to alert atop his skull. hey, greets ezra a bit lamely. he rises to his paws and shifts so that she might join him in seeking shelter from the weather if she wished, before lowering back into a sphinx-like position once more.

ve've met, ezra says with a small smile. you vere pretty out of it, though. nice to officially meet you, the lonestar offers with a small dip of his head. i'm ezra.