(OMG I LOVE THIS GAME :) I was almost filled to the brink, about to burst, but I had to conceal it; I couldn't afford to feel it and let my emotions rage. <--- Frozen Reference :) Now to do my own...)

Poor lass trying to hide from him the way she did. He was quick to notice her squeezed eyes. Did she wish him away? Pity for her because Enderly was quite comfortable with his decision to be here and her attempt to conceal herself only sparked his already piqued interest. Why doesn't she come on down and play? Hopefully she doesn't go away. For a moment he takes the time to glance around the blackness to make sure there were no hidden exits that she might take. Unfortunately for Denali she has become his fixed point and until he was done with her then he wasn't going to leave the female alone.

When he howls the female startles and he watches peacefully from the floor as she desperately attempts not to fall. In fact Enderly chuckles at her predicament. He should offer some help but it was rather fun to watch the girl struggle. He cants his head to the side while surveying her sleek body, finding her rather pleasing to the eye. Not to mention she has the same silvery eyes as his, an uncommon occurrence. Yes, he thinks she will make a nice companion for a little while. What she thinks is irrelevant unless she intends to launch some attack at him. By the way that she hunches down and seeks to hide away from the world in this cavern makes him think she isn't really the most aggressive type. And then she speaks, soft, muted. Nope, definitely not the rip-your-throat-out kind of girl.

As Denali peruses him Enderly offers up a great, big come-and-get-me grin to her, standing up and stretching exaggeratedly as if to show off his streamlined figure. He swishes his tail before sitting back down, clearly entertained by this whole ordeal. Not that Denali would feel the same being as she was trapped on her ledge.

"What reason do you have for hiding?" He counters her question, one ear cocked and the other swiveling around. Enderly's piercing eyes stay rooted on Denali demanding an answer. It probably did not assuage whatever fears she was holding but that is Enderly. His is as much of enigma as those secrets he tries to pry from others. "Could it be that wonderful hare you brought in with you?" He sniffs pronouncedly before sighing. "I can tell you haven't eaten it. If you don't want it I'm sure there are others who would love to have a bite. Name's Enderly, my dear. Who do I have the pleasure of stalking today?"

Again he chuckles deep in his chest. There was no way but down for Denali and she would either have to face her demon, Enderly, or stay stuck up on her perch until he got tired of her. Or until he feigned his disinterest, went outside, and waited for her to come out. Either way she was screwed.