Blacktail Deer Plateau You're starting forest fires

No. Forrest shook her head and walked over to him, forcing him to sit back down if he hadn't on his own. In a state of panic, he didn't need to be standing and moving around; it was easier to pass out if you were lying down than running a mile a minute. Although she wished that she'd had an answer to his question, this was one of those few times when she didn't. She'd never seen anything like it. 

Forrest opened her mouth to speak and stammered for a moment, never once taking her eyes off of the thing. Look at me, she whispered, finally composing herself. She wanted to investigate, but she needed him to trust her first. I wanna take a closer look. I won't hurt you, promise. She waited a moment before moving further, then moved closer and began to nose at it.