Hushed Willows Amid a Crashing World

So she had some fire, the man realised. His brows raised, a smirk growing on his face. Easy, spitfire, he said, giving a flick of his tail. That's my bad, huh? Almost two. So you're a big girl, then? There was no ridicule or mocking behind his tone. Banter, as he intended it to be. Nonetheless, ever amusing to the outlaw.
Not tryna get anywhere specifically, he revealed. Just tryna feel my way 'round, if that makes sense, gave a nod towards where the valley was said to be. You got any idea what's out that way? Other folks, maybe? A town, a settlement, perhaps. But at the mention of mountains, he said: Well, maybe I oughtta check 'em out sometime, he chuckled. If they're so beautiful.
He'd commit them to memory. Maybe this girl, too.