his eyes held no warmth and no clues to what he thought as he peered down his nose to you. With the scent of something unfamiliar dusted on him like an aura, your attention drew to the writhing shifts of color just under his fur. Glinting in the vague sunlight as your eyes adjusted, still not sure of what you were seeing, alarm bells rang in your ears. He tilted his head, forward ears on you lazily before snorting and turning to bound off into the treeline.
better not to follow, something told you that you'd see him again regardless.