02-01-2023, 04:27 AM
Magnus knew what the smell was. At this age, it was impossible not to, and Dagur had been a through teacher. Still, he bounded through the snow in that direction with abandon, spirits bolstered by the uncertain "Hello?"
Eventually, something lithe and tense even in silhouette took shape and Maggie's ears flicked forward, pace slowing before finally halting, just within sight, the shadowy woman shrouded in fog. A delightful contrast, and Magnus gave an easy, open-mawed smile, head at the tiniest tilt and his tail swaying even with his back. "Hi." He recalled the nervy edge to the voice drifting through the mist moments ago. He acted with a carefree, if almost goofy demeanor, but Magnus had always been keenly perceptive, even if tenaciously optimistic. Everything would turn out fine-because the moments when the man's despair took over, were some if the darkest moments of his life.
"I'm Magnus. In the mood for a hunt?"
Eventually, something lithe and tense even in silhouette took shape and Maggie's ears flicked forward, pace slowing before finally halting, just within sight, the shadowy woman shrouded in fog. A delightful contrast, and Magnus gave an easy, open-mawed smile, head at the tiniest tilt and his tail swaying even with his back. "Hi." He recalled the nervy edge to the voice drifting through the mist moments ago. He acted with a carefree, if almost goofy demeanor, but Magnus had always been keenly perceptive, even if tenaciously optimistic. Everything would turn out fine-because the moments when the man's despair took over, were some if the darkest moments of his life.
"I'm Magnus. In the mood for a hunt?"