Honeyed Pasture make me wish i hadn't

Her eyes grew wider than they already were, irises seemingly jerking with fear. She didn't know what the man was planning, but she could see he wasn't saying anything, which terrified her even more if she was being honest. All threats to her were silent, yes, but now she knew that it was. She kept perfectly still, legs slightly trembling. Would a run for the hills suffice as an escape? Her hazel eyes shot around. There was no one nearby, so calling for help wasn't going to cut it either.

When he sniffed her she mumbled a soft; D-dojn't... But it was as strangled as her first attempt. She took a step in the direction she was initially going in. Perhaps just acting like nothing was happening would be the best course of action?