Arrow Lake Move Slowly and Carefully

Eden's ear flicked upward at the sound of another. She turned toward the source, and tilted her head out of curiosity. "Hello?" she called. There was an obvious scent, perhaps several, and yet she approached. He was a large male standing before her, obviously distressed. 
She thought through the possibilities. He could be a threat; the most plausible outcome. She was vulnerable, after all. Or he could be an aide and point her in the right direction, which would be more of a blessing than anything, but she knew she had to take the chance.
"I don't mean to intrude, and I don't want to fight. I'm Eden."