Horizon Ridge plantains

Cam was beginning to drift away when he heard a chuff nearby. He flinched at the sound, groaned at the thought of company. Cam loved being around others he loved attention - but it was nap time. Temptation told him to simply roll over, dismissing the other to get back to his rest, but curiosity out voted temptation. He rose to his feet slowly, shaking the leaves out of his earthy toned pelt. He turned his bright hazel gaze towards his company, and quickly he began to analyze the other. Another male, with a dark coat and rich amber eyes. Wearily he inched closer to the other, bowing his head submissively. It seemed everyone he met in these Wilds was bigger than him, and once again he wasn't willing to test his luck.

The lanky young male looked up again, locking his gaze onto the other male's and spoke with his normal lax and confidence. Am I trespassing or something? It was a bit of a snarky comment, but he couldn't resist himself. It was his nature, he wasn't one to start a conversation with "hello nice to meet you."