Hoshor Plains I’m here for a good time

A voice from behind, he turned his back to face the man cloaked in light brown hues. A warning he gave, the bison were still on high alert, and he wouldn’t recommend going after one.

“Yeah, I decided against it. Too much to bite off just yet.” He replied with a chuckle, his tail swishing in a friendly manner, “The name’s Cassidy. I’m somewhat new ‘round these part. On an adventure.”