Whitewater Gorge which i cannot touch because they are too near

What way had that damn fawn gone? It had looked like an easy grab but well, stuff happens and it had taken off. Mal was also a little stubborn. He figured he'd go looking for it a little longer then head on back -- he couldn't afford to be gone from the territory that long when Simmik was already gone.

He was about to do so when he spotted what he thought was a familiar grey figure out there in the distance. What the hell was Miriam doing out here? How'd she get by him in the first place? And where were the kids? The deer didn't seem nearly as important now.

His first instinct was to run over to catch her and figure out why the heck she was out here. So, that's what he did, calling out, Miriam! -- Miri-- he stops there, both in speech and physically moving forward. Full and complete halt, because that was not Miriam. Did he really need to say that she wasn't Miriam? Probably not, his expression was definitely a shade of "who the heck are you?" But considering he'd been running over while calling out, it was probably more likely the not-Miriam would be able to get a word in first. Mal obviously had yet to recognize her. It had kinda been a while.