She narrows her focus toward place he indicates, and, after a moment she can see the faint outline of the raptor still watching them. It's vaguely unnerving, but not entirely unsurprising behavior. With the way Muldoon describes them as being so lethal, vicious, intelligent, and adept with stealth as well; Yennefer can't help but be impressed. Though it's in a detached sort of way because she's not currently being attacked by one, of course.
"Hopefully it's one that doesn't have fences," she remarks as she glances down the road toward where he mentions the new enclosure. Clearly, being jolted by electricity wasn't enough to get them to avoid charging. She's not even certain what sort of enclosure would be best suited for such intelligent and deadly animals.
"Of all the animals I've seen from your world, I must say; these," she gestures briefly toward the spot where the raptor is watching them, "are most like some of the creatures I've dealt with in my world." She rests a hand back against the hood of the car, relaxing slightly but remaining aware of the fence ahead. "Part of me is quite curious to see them hunt, learn everything about them; to know if there exists an animal they wouldn't attempt to coordinate an attack on. The other part of me thinks they are simply too dangerous to be here, among humans."
She turns to look at him then. "Your world doesn't have mages, or witchers, or other creatures anything like this. It makes anyone who interacts with them vulnerable, even with the fences and the precautions," she states in a practical tone. One that shifts to concern as she places a hand atop his forearm. "Don't take any unnecessary risks. Please." Her gaze is serious as she looks up him. It's not as if she thinks he's reckless, quite the opposite really; but that this is her way of displaying her genuine care and concern for him.
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Date: 2023-07-30 10:47 pm (UTC)"Hopefully it's one that doesn't have fences," she remarks as she glances down the road toward where he mentions the new enclosure. Clearly, being jolted by electricity wasn't enough to get them to avoid charging. She's not even certain what sort of enclosure would be best suited for such intelligent and deadly animals.
"Of all the animals I've seen from your world, I must say; these," she gestures briefly toward the spot where the raptor is watching them, "are most like some of the creatures I've dealt with in my world." She rests a hand back against the hood of the car, relaxing slightly but remaining aware of the fence ahead. "Part of me is quite curious to see them hunt, learn everything about them; to know if there exists an animal they wouldn't attempt to coordinate an attack on. The other part of me thinks they are simply too dangerous to be here, among humans."
She turns to look at him then. "Your world doesn't have mages, or witchers, or other creatures anything like this. It makes anyone who interacts with them vulnerable, even with the fences and the precautions," she states in a practical tone. One that shifts to concern as she places a hand atop his forearm. "Don't take any unnecessary risks. Please." Her gaze is serious as she looks up him. It's not as if she thinks he's reckless, quite the opposite really; but that this is her way of displaying her genuine care and concern for him.