He was off, not in a way that turned Canary away or shy her lively nature. The silence between the rain’s splattering fall needed to be filled. She continued to greet amicably. ”Bayley!” She announced,”Nice to meet you. Headed to the fresh water, right? That's were I'm going. This rain is a bite in the ass.” Her injured paw stuck to her chest, next to her quickening heart.
”Ugh, it’s that obvious isn’t it…” The attention to it made her frown as she limped closer to Bayley. Her breath was caught in a grunt when the mud suctioned her down. Canary wobbled. ”Ooh.” Hind legs settled into a wide-set position.
Once stable, she tossed a sheepish grin, eyelids curled, and a laugh escaped her. ”Oh! Did I say my name? I'm Canary.” He was looking at her, but not really looking at her. Bayley’s blindness didn’t click in her brain. He seemed soft for not even briefly settling into eye contact; one of her brothers, or honestly any of them, could beat him up.
”Ugh, it’s that obvious isn’t it…” The attention to it made her frown as she limped closer to Bayley. Her breath was caught in a grunt when the mud suctioned her down. Canary wobbled. ”Ooh.” Hind legs settled into a wide-set position.
Once stable, she tossed a sheepish grin, eyelids curled, and a laugh escaped her. ”Oh! Did I say my name? I'm Canary.” He was looking at her, but not really looking at her. Bayley’s blindness didn’t click in her brain. He seemed soft for not even briefly settling into eye contact; one of her brothers, or honestly any of them, could beat him up.
How well can Canary approach Bayley?
Agility roll[roll=1d20+1: 11]
Agility roll[roll=1d20+1: 11]
feel free to powerplay talking over her or attempt to interject, she’s going to talk a lot