Blacktail Deer Plateau BTW

Her words confirmed the leader's suspicions. He cast one last, warning glance over his shoulder before moving toward the woman, taking his time so that she wouldn't feel too cornered. He did not stop a polite distance away, but advanced until his chest bumped her side and gave her a thorough inspection. He sniffed curiously at the fur of her neck and the base of her tail, holding himself above her as he did.

"What are you good for, Pema?" he asked when he was done, retreating a step or two to give her a bit of space.