((I'll just leave this here before I gotta go to school. ^^))
Roksanna smiled fondly, watching as her companion ate the pieces of jerky she gave her. It amused her when Winter had trouble chewing some of the pieces, although he didn't seem to mind it too much. The blood elf gently ran her hand through his fur, sitting down next to him as she petted the white tiger. Winter soon enough munched up the pieces of jerky, before affectionately bumping his head against her hand. She chuckled softly, saying something in what seemed to sound like another language. "Ana fal rini a shando thoribas, Ishura." (You are such a softie sometimes, Winter) He huffed a bit in reply, as she scratched him behind the ear. However, a strange scent eventually reached Winter's nose. He stood up onto his feet- his fur bristling somewhat, ears perked. Her glowing green eyes blinked, as Roksanna stood up next to him, her composure changing from cheerful, and easy-going, to calm, serious. She gazed at her surroundings. She knew his body language well, having been with him for a long time. She guessed either the scent of a predator had him getting worked up now, or perhaps a stranger...













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