Shadow Mountain and not be so indifferent to the look in your eyes

He called back to her in return, his form becoming visible as he hesitantly moved towards her. She moved forward to meet him, instantly concerned by his apparent discomfort. She returned his kisses with a couple of her own to his cheeks, pressing against him to comfort him further. Are you lost? she asked. That was the only reason she could think that he would be here, huddled in a cave on the side of the mountain. It was easy to get lost out here if you didn't know the area very well, especially with the falling snow affecting visibility. That's why she would prefer he didn't wander on his own just yet, but he was almost an adult, and she wouldn't discourage him from exploring. But maybe he wasn't lost. Maybe he had seen something that worried him. She glanced around, attempting to scan the area through the heavy snow but she didn't really see much. A quick inspection of the scents around them didn't provide anything concerning either. She looked back to Stag when satisfied that they were in no immediate danger (aside from the ledge that promised a long and fatal fall) and waited for him to answer her question.