Dragoncrest Cliffs In a fruit fight, I aim at your Adam's apple

The pale boy was along the borders when he heard the call-- it was not for him, but curiosity took him and he felt compelled to investigate nonetheless.

He approached slowly, sighting the small woman when he was still a fair distance off. She was on the ground; hurt? Subconsciously he moved a little faster, barely noticing the strange scent surrounding her until he was close enough that it choked him. Only once had Prince been around a female in heat before-- he recognized the scent, and his ears flattened.
Wary of the consequences of getting too close, and not quite sure who she was, he kept a few feet between them.
Are you alright? Prince called softly to her, guard down because she had first called for others (even if such reasoning might have been foolish).