Dear Tarmarr`

[Lonestar]

Brow cocked to one side in skepticism, protected depths again running over the lass's figure, reaching the tips of keratin daggers before roaming back up to the amber gaze once more. Hm. For speaking so boldly and so confidently, the signs you have relinquished, although perhaps unknowingly, tell me of other reasons, strange mistress. Orbs continued their watching game as guise was uplifted by a smug smirk, the male once more happy to let loose his tongue now that another had presented the opportunity to him. Ah, how exhilarating it felt to be once more careless for another. True, the lord could not deny that enduring such hardship as to care was something done willingly for his mate, but it did become exhausting to constantly be worried about the well being of a companion, even when done unconsciously. Grin disappeared from features as the tunes flowed forth in femine lyrics, bringing the steel forehead to a furrowing half frown at the foreign words. No huntress. I dont know the origin of the words which you sing. Masculine vocals reply, relinquishing his ignorance readily and without much thought upon the subject. Pair then follow gently bleached crania as it is turned away from him, curiousity settling in again at what fasicnated the lady so much. The inner processes of others could be such a confusing and intriquite matter to ponder upon so the baron forced himself to not enter too deep into the subject within his own skullary, knowing only too well that such a inner discussion would leave him empty handed.