Kennedy’s eyes flashed to the female who had suddenly appeared. He had not noticed her until she was already at the bank, lapping up the same water that he was dining on. With his head still lowered and still taking his fill of the fresh water, he took in her form. She was distinctly feminine, and he could not deny that she was… well… attractive. Kennedy had often thought of having a mate of his own and the children than came along with such a coupling, but he had never had the chance. Not that he expected this lovely lady to somehow be that chance.
She had incredibly bright and happy blue eyes, though he could not say for certain that she was happy. Something like that was such a personal think to reveal to somebody, and usually it was something that one kept guarded from strangers. “Good afternoon,” he greeted after only a moment had passed (despite all his thinking). If she did not wish him to speak to her, she would surely make that known.