Little Goat Mountain Still a soldier

Reyson studied her and shook his head. A flare of irritation growing deep within him. But he shook it off.

Very well. If you want some more plants for your garden i'll help you if you want me too when i'm done.

He didn't need to help her, it was clear the prickly porcupine woman didn't like help. but he would offer anyway. Truthfully he wanted to tell her to take her attitude and shove it, but that was not his way unless she purposely pressed. But he didn't know what she could press about with him.

He shifted and moved away. Body down and ready to hunt. He studied the movements of the herd, looking for any that he could easily taken down. An elderly Ewe caught his attention.

He took her in, weighing the pros and cons. ANd then he would strike.