His eyes followed her gesture towards the valley, down towards the range. Ashkii dipped his head in a calm nod.

His tail lifted once before lowering once again. Calm, welcoming. His nose twitched, eyes meeting hers of crimson. What a curious lady; the sire's lips curled into a small simper, a mixture of something exuberant and curious.

Where did she hail from? He couldn't help but wonder, yet—how could he ask? The inquiry was left limply in the air, longing to be answered, yet unspoken still.

There may as well be other ways to get to know the girl; slowly, Ashkii stood. His tail coiled laxly against his leg, his gaze calm, still. He swept his tail in invitation to follow.