Vynter
When the man acknowledged him he seemed to startle, and Vynter could only watch as he slowly stood and eyed him. The boy stared back calmly, going so far as to tilt his head curiously upon hearing the question falling from the shorter man's lips. Vynter took pause for a moment, studying the stranger before slowly extending his hand out and dropping the moss into the basket.
"Helping," he stated in a deeper baritone, taking this time to study the person before him. He was built thicker than himself, darker hair and eyes set in a chiseled face that his longer locks framed. His face was nice to look at Vynter decided, but he didn't know what that had to do with anything. His gaze then moved to what he was covered in, studying the fabric to find it was well worn, but suited the stranger's stature nicely. Maybe he could help him find something like that for himself? He'd have to ask. His head tilted to the other side for a moment, before kneeling down to look at whatever was on the man's hind hooves. They looked heavy and entirely encased them. Were they meant for protection?
Before he could investigate further the man moved his hand towards something on his hip, causing Vynter to look up and study what it might be. He couldn't see it in its entirety due to the hand covering it, but his curiosity had yet to be satiated. Without thinking his long fingers began to reach out, hoping to take a look at what this stranger was hiding.
"Helping," he stated in a deeper baritone, taking this time to study the person before him. He was built thicker than himself, darker hair and eyes set in a chiseled face that his longer locks framed. His face was nice to look at Vynter decided, but he didn't know what that had to do with anything. His gaze then moved to what he was covered in, studying the fabric to find it was well worn, but suited the stranger's stature nicely. Maybe he could help him find something like that for himself? He'd have to ask. His head tilted to the other side for a moment, before kneeling down to look at whatever was on the man's hind hooves. They looked heavy and entirely encased them. Were they meant for protection?
Before he could investigate further the man moved his hand towards something on his hip, causing Vynter to look up and study what it might be. He couldn't see it in its entirety due to the hand covering it, but his curiosity had yet to be satiated. Without thinking his long fingers began to reach out, hoping to take a look at what this stranger was hiding.
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