Phoenix Maplewood She cut too deep and she left me scarred

He had winced at His own voice but the similar sound of the other's brought him some comfort. At least he wasn't the only one who was having it rough. He watched the male approach with wary eyes but held still as he began to sniff, doing the same to take in his scent. "I'm Dakarai." he introduced. He looked around and took in the scents surrounding them, catching wind of something he hadn't smelled before around here but knew the name of: sheep. "Odd question, but would you be into teaming up for a hunt with an old man?" he asked trying not to seem too hopeful.