[The tension in Bren's posture didn't change all that much, though the worst edge of it eased slightly when it became clear that this man was clearly not one of Trent's people. There was an air of elegance about him that no one in Trent's employ could even hope to mimic never mind achieve. That voice though, it was liltingly soothing and familiar, like something from a dream, but when Bren tried to remember there was only that conditioned pain and he immediately winced and thought better of it.
Instead he gave the cat what he expected to be a final pet before trying to remove him to set him back towards the man on horseback. Frumpkin however had decided he was not leaving. Not good. He didn't want this man to think that he was stealing his cat. Bren gave a quick, furtive look around at where he was.]
I'm sorry, I did not know. I am... a bit lost. [More than a bit. He had no idea where he was. He was as far as the wolf could go the night before and as far as the human could manage once he'd recovered enough to move on his own two legs once more.]
But then... Danke Herr Frumpkin.
[Hesitantly, he stepped closer to the man on horseback, looking up at him curiously, that lingering fear draped over him like weighted chains, looking for all the world like a frightened creature that would flee at the slightest noise or sudden movement.] Which is the way to the nearest town? I will stop encroaching on your property. And on your cat.
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Date: 2023-03-08 01:50 am (UTC)Instead he gave the cat what he expected to be a final pet before trying to remove him to set him back towards the man on horseback. Frumpkin however had decided he was not leaving. Not good. He didn't want this man to think that he was stealing his cat. Bren gave a quick, furtive look around at where he was.]
I'm sorry, I did not know. I am... a bit lost. [More than a bit. He had no idea where he was. He was as far as the wolf could go the night before and as far as the human could manage once he'd recovered enough to move on his own two legs once more.]
But then... Danke Herr Frumpkin.
[Hesitantly, he stepped closer to the man on horseback, looking up at him curiously, that lingering fear draped over him like weighted chains, looking for all the world like a frightened creature that would flee at the slightest noise or sudden movement.] Which is the way to the nearest town? I will stop encroaching on your property. And on your cat.