Baird chuckled his deep and rumbling laugh. It flowed so naturally from his lips it was almost as if he had been born doing so. Orange eyes lit up with their dancing flames and he rolled back onto his stomach, wanting to look at her properly instead of upside down. Charming? Or just friendly. Sometimes the two get confused. He said with a wag of his tail. For the most part his intentions were harmless and playful. Never would he expect anything from anyone, but that did not stop him from being friendly. Flattery was a wonderful way to make others feel good about themselves, and he felt as though everyone should feel good about themselves. The times he complimented his mother, or his sisters, their smiles were what made it worthwhile. At any time he could make someone glow, it was more light in the world that could shine in his eyes.

His head tilted curiously to the side, tail slowing only just. ‘Dreary’ was the opposite word of what he wanted to hear coming from her lips. Eyes glanced to the sky, whether the weather had anything to do with her mood or not. Well! Can’t have that! For soon it will be cold and dreary, and that just does not sound like a lot of fun. He grinned. Though, I am sure a grin can bring out the light on the snow! He jumped to his paws and bent into an elegant play bow, complete with a flurry of his bannering tail. I am Baird! Rumblehorn of Spirane, at your service! Whatever need you have of me! His smile was from ear to ear and lighting his eyes. It seemed as though his boredom would be washed away either through conversation or possibly something else. It eased his mind to simply be in the presence of another of his pack. It had been too long and the world around them too tense. By bringing her joy, it lit up his world as well.