Hoshor Plains empire now

her presence is noted, and yet the snake does not stir. a scribble to her conceptual notebook as she inspects each creature in the uniqueness of their details. some appeared more invested in her position than others, but all collectively held an air of resolute protectiveness. and there amidst the long limbs of those matured was the barely visible form of a babe.

a shot of awareness ran down the length of her spine. she would not test the boundaries of these creatures whilst they guarded their young. she would however seek to work them in the same way her husband tended to the beasts.

familiarize them with her presence, with her scent. that in itself extended to the rest of yellowstone, and as if summoned with a thought, mojag materialized beside her. a glance to see if the creatures would disperse at the arrival of the man.

"i do not think so." deer spooked easily, and it seemed as if all creatures on the plains did not take to such a frightful disposition. "they do not appear to take kindly to us though, which makes me assume that they have been prey." or at the very least, that their young had been hunted before.