Cedar Sweep These Weary Bones

With his successful coaxing, she seemed to relax a little. That was comforting to see and hear. She told of her journey to Teekon and where she came from. Rye couldn't help but notice she was very timid, almost downright scared. Was she being chased? The male wanted to press for answers but understood it was best to wait for her to come forth with her past. For now, he sat his bottom on the mildy wetted dirt below and thought for a moment. He wanted to help but he wasn't sure how. She must've been hungry, a few days journey is tiring and consumes so much energy. That, Rye knew damn well. 

"I see. Well you must be exhausted and hungry. Do you plan to sleep here? When was the last time you ate something?" Rye hoped the bombardment of questions didn't overwhelm the female. He was just trying to decide what to do to help her. He understood how difficult it was to start over, with no allies watching your back.