Blackfeather Woods are you afraid of dying alone

He chuffed again and emerged from the shadows, head slightly bowed, watching the man with wary gaze. They're much of a size, two gargantuans against a somewhat-confining forest. He wondered what had brought the other here.

Dhizok barked, and bowed even lower, sending snow and pine needles sailing forward with a snort. He moved forward, step by step, yellow eyes trained upon the other burly man.