Golden Glade I never dreamed that i'd meet somebody like you

Ady had learned growing up mostly from not speaking. Her queen mother had drilled into her head that a lady was seen and not heard, much like children. And thus she had endeavored to do just that. However, much it stunted her growth and cowled her spirit. So, it was no small feat to smell what was in the area, though putting images to the smell was another thing all together. Some thing she could recognize on sight, but most of her meat had been hunted, skinned, and lay upon leaves to eat.

is it very bad? Do they attack you? Are they like predators? Bigger than us? Is that why?

She smiled shyly. Thank you. I don't want to make you worry more and you shouldn't have to do everything. We're in this together after all.

She headed towards the smell of birds. She wasn't sure how they'd fare against the flying creatures, but she had always liked the delicate bones and the taste.