Deepwood Weald Gift

He heard her approach, and he hastily smoothed out the elk fur, sweeping a bit of dirt out with a flick of his tail. It was perfect. Themis appeared. She was stunning, to him, radiant even. His mouth fell open in surprise, and he told her in rough Greek, "φαίνεσαι όμορφη."

He grinned at her, his eyes alight. "I... made a friend. He and I hunted this elk about a week back and... well, I wanted to give you a gift."