Hoshor Plains A Convincing Act

The shouting of one who sounded male now entered her ears, and she perked them a bit to hear where the voice had come from. She couldn't see the one who was shouting, and began thinking he might be behind the bolder. She chuckled, not knowing if the stranger was maybe stuck or something, but already creating a picture in her mind. She trotted around the bolder, sticking her head out to see whoever had yelled back at her.

It was a brownish male, halfway down the big rock that had blocked her view. She smiled at him, a friendly gesture to show she meant no harm. What are you doing? She asked him, her head cocking to the right. She was in a good mood, despite her meal running away.