Emberwood I put the pedal to the floor

Unsure, he was. This could be understood. A stranger wandering upon a land one intends to claim as their own? Most would be hostile, but this man was a bit more understanding and sympathetic towards her needs and desires.

His kindness would be welcomed, but a form of trust would be lain aside until they knew more of each other.

You have my thanks. The woman replied, giving as much softness to the vocals as possible.

Trotting closer, white fur flared as she moved to walk alongside him.

Having given your name, it would only be fair I give mine. Cyrena is my given birth name, but most simply call me Ren or Rena.. whichever suites your tongue better.