[h2][color=darkviolet]Niall Christianson[/color][/h2]
[h3][color=darkviolet]Match Office - Woods[/color][/h3]

Niall watched Amanda carefully, when she called him a liar he was quite startled. No one had ever called out him in such a manner, one simply did not call the heir to a pack as substantial as his own a liar to their face. He started to take offense and then remembered who he was dealing with. He was among humans and they said these things in jest to one another while Lycans did not do something of that nature unless they wanted a fight. Of course all of this took only moments to occur. "I would not think such a thing, I do not think they would pair me with someone so much younger than I am." Niall rumbled back at her with an easy smile. He tried to keep his face open and friendly, things were much less complicated with his own kind than with humans. 

He took the step or so that would take him to the door and opened it, gesturing for her to move out the doorway in front of him. "I can make all variety of clothes or packs, even wallets and some of them I leave the hair on and sell them as hair on tanned pelts. They are very popular with some people. It is not a big deal really if you haven't been hiking before. We can just go for a walk today." He was rather easy going most of the time, especially here at the school where he was not constantly proving himself to have the strength to rule the pack. It was sort of nice but his role was so much less defined here. At home everyone had their place and things were much simpler.

He walked as slowly as he was able with his lengthy stride but made his way to the edge of the woods and then paused for a moment. He would take her on a trail to the lake and back. It was probably a mile round trip, nothing too strenuous he though.