Stone Circle ironblood

garait had scarcely crept near again when movement caught his seafoam eyes — he held quite still as a feminely-shaped creature began a leery patrol of her borders, stepping in time with him. presently, the gaul realized what a foolish and suspicious sight he cut; the man stood very still in his tracks, facing her.
the light lit her eyes into brilliant blue gems, a fitting coronation for the storm-chased creature; garait became keenly aware that this was the first woman he had met since arriving in this strange land, and felt strangely deferential; tailtip flicking at his heels, he sought to appease her noiselessly in the tongue of their kind.