Ears and nose quickly alerted him to someone approaching. The sound of paws hitting the snow coming from behind him made him startle, ears pinned back now and tail almost tucked underneath. Though it was kept close ever since. Silence overcame him, his voice barely able to make an appearance as he watched her approach.
Eyes of moonlit gold and a coat with pretty autumn colors caught his attention. But her language caught him further off guard, causing him to stay quiet, but with head tilting in confusion. What on earth should he say? Deacon was way out of his league here.
