She was a bit surprised, that was probably her longest conversation. ever. She decided to grab a couple berries and head outside, back to her post(hangout) cause she had nothing else better to do.

Titan wandered way outside of camp, seeing the herds of deer wander through the meadows.

She saw him wandering, and decided to follow him. quietly.

Once he was far enough out of camp, he changed into his rouge form, a ruggedly handsome man took the place of the were wolf. He walked silently across the meadow, greeting some of the deer with pets.

She watched silently from the trees, careful to go unnoticed.

Titan took a seat beneath the shade of a great oak, the suns light cascading upon him perfectly as he took out his harp and began to play. How he got the harp was unknown but he played it beautifully.

It was a bit odd where he got the harp, but she enjoyed the music anyway. It was something she'd never heard before.

Titan didn't sing, he just played his harp with gentle movements of his fingers.

She started to sing, harmonizing along with the harp.

Thought he heard this Titan didn't react, thinking it was the spirits of the forest singing along to his playing. He played a bit louder but a softer melody.