Dragoncrest Cliffs Sunsetter

He sat a while, and when the cold nagged at him he got up again to pace. Someone found him just as he was settling again, and in one fluid (but awkward) motion he was squat like he might sit, and hurried to stand again.

The stranger was sharp in that youthful way, and carried the colors of people he could vaguely recall. Their bared teeth made Reki hesitate too, and for all the confidence he'd had to adopt to survive, it was difficult to summon it now.

He looked hunched and his tail was tucked.

H-home, The young man said. Or sighed. It wasn't with any gumption at any rate. Cold, an' h-hungry. A nervous tongue runs over his nose. I... home, here, long time ago.