Blackfoot Forest in case you're thinking of escaping, before you wake, i'll take your horse

She might have found him charming or intriguing if he had not loomed like an omen of ill will on the horizon. Her wariness was further fueled by the growl that emitted from his swarthy form. Smokey ears moved to lay against her skull. She was not an aggressive counterpart to this sudden duo they had created.

Hello. . . Her youthful voice called out hesitantly. Some stubborn part of her refused to budge, regardless of the fact that he could very easily damage her.