The young male nodded his head softly, a gentle smile crossing over his own blood soaked face; eyes shinning with nothing but kidness towards the female. "Good, I'm glad we both want water, I think we kind of deserve a good drink to be honest," he chuckled lightly, taking a light glance back towards the dead deer close by, "I do hate leaving this here for anything else to find it though... but, if we find a water source close by it'll be better." With a node of his head, he turned his eyes back to the young female.
"OH!," he was caught off by her words, but he didn't reject them; actually, it sounded like quite the good idea actually. Hell, he even smiled wide at the suggestion of it all!
"You know what, I think I would love to do that," Rasmus chuckled softly, "but, I think water should be the first thing before we start anything else actually. I am.. really thirsty." The male gave a bashful look, though he still held a little bit of a smile on him. Slowly he walked around Lith, giving her a soft glance as he made his way to a water source; one he could smell from where the two were at.
Rasmus, though a bit older than her, didn't actually spend much time with adults himself. He found himself a slight burden, especially on hunts with others as well. His horns were rather large for his body, even if he easily held them up on his head, and created a bit of a problem for him in dense areas of the forest around. Lowe bearing branches, bushes, dead tree limbs; gods forbid he not get himself caught in any of them.
"OH!," he was caught off by her words, but he didn't reject them; actually, it sounded like quite the good idea actually. Hell, he even smiled wide at the suggestion of it all!
"You know what, I think I would love to do that," Rasmus chuckled softly, "but, I think water should be the first thing before we start anything else actually. I am.. really thirsty." The male gave a bashful look, though he still held a little bit of a smile on him. Slowly he walked around Lith, giving her a soft glance as he made his way to a water source; one he could smell from where the two were at.
Rasmus, though a bit older than her, didn't actually spend much time with adults himself. He found himself a slight burden, especially on hunts with others as well. His horns were rather large for his body, even if he easily held them up on his head, and created a bit of a problem for him in dense areas of the forest around. Lowe bearing branches, bushes, dead tree limbs; gods forbid he not get himself caught in any of them.
