*The man doesn't interfeer with the playfullness of the kitten to the Husky instead, he stands up and takes a few steps over to a chest, opens it and pulls out a flute.* It's not often I get visitors to my home. *He smiles, the lines around his eyes wrinkling makinging him look even more the friendlier* I hope you all like music... Because I like to play. *He starts to play a beautiful song on his flute.*
*Kiara lays down, resting her head on her paws and looks at the man, listening to every note of his lovely but some how, sad song.*