Blackfeather Woods Where the hell did all this blood come from

he called to her. she said nothing, remaining still save for the inviting inclination of her muzzle toward him. he was an odd little thing, and relmyna found she felt a deep and abrupt affection for him, a feeling that had been engendered by no other creature in her limited memory. and while in time she would tentatively sort the feeling, for now the tyro enjoyed it. 
while she could not answer his call, relmyna made of herself an affable companion, arranging her body into a friendly pose as the child approached.