Sun Mote Copse Regular exercise at the gym, three days a week

The stranger stared at them, unnerving Jaida and making her press into her mother's side. While a year old, she has developed a bit slower than other children. Jaida was small, fluffy, child like in demeanor. It didn't shame her to cling to her mother, it was all she knew.

Mother introduced them, moving so that Jaida was revealed for a moment. The adolescent glanced at the red male nervously, letting out a soft woof of greeting as her mother spoke. It was up to this stranger now if they would be allowed to safely pass through this land or if they would be chased away, maybe hurt.