He eyes Illusion as she consoles him on the loss of his father, she really felt empathy for him. He dips his head slightly to acknowledge her condolences but does not speak a word. He just nods his chiseled crown in agreement. As she questions him if his is afraid of Cain, he raises his head defiantly. "Not afraid, I am a survivor even if that means fleeing instead of fighting. That does not make me cowardly it makes me wise," he says with a haughty snort.

He turns his gaze on her as she begins to weave her tail about her parents, and how she had ended up here on the Isles. It is a colorful tale of love and chase, quite an interesting tale indeed. He listens intently. As her tale begins to wind down, she immediately apologizes as if her tale is not colorful enough. His face softens from his brief haughty temper as he answers her question with a simple words. "Not at all," he says as he offers a brief smile on his dark lips.

Bahadır swishes his tail once more across his speckled hide, weariness suddenly overtaking him. "I must rest now, thank you Illusion for the tale," he says with a nod of his chiseled crown before drawing away from her.

ooc: sorry its short but Id like to start an open thread that Illusion is more than welcome to join in. <3