Hideaway Strath Leaving everything behind

Kyn eyes down the agouti women easily. His sun kissed gaze roaming over her form once, maybe twice, but not in any type of judgmental way. Rather, he’s quite pleased with what he sees and now he’s also pleased by what he hears too.

“Well, it sounds like you came to the right place, dear.” He hums confidently. Pride swells in his heart for his pack and the power they’re sure to obtain with such great numbers. “I’m honored you’ve chosen us. Welcome to the hunt, make yourself at home.” He says in a bright, even friendly manner. 

As he moves to allow her passage he remembers he never got her name. He turns towards her, smile contorting his face handsomely. “Oh, and what’s your name? I don’t believe I got it.” The brute inquires softly.