Totoka River Lost Girl

Valette saw something approach from the corner of her eye, something big. So even when the male spoke on a soft tone the young female looked up with a bit of a start and crouched, ready to run off. Her tail close to her hind legs ready to be tucked in if needed. Her hazel eyes didn't even dare to look at him. She found that he talked funny, with a weird accent. Something about herself, and what she was probably doing here. Why would this stranger want to even know? Though Valette was not a female that would talk back, not anymore.

"I lost my pack," she spoke to the male, and her timing couldn't be more unfortunate. Because now with these bugs around there was also a lack of food. She was rather average in frame. Not petite like her mother, but also not huge like this male. She was terribly hungry though. She was tempted to just start to eat the bark of the trees. "Why would you want to know?"