Dawnlark Plains You have him turn around so he can have deniability

A polite one, the lioness thought, "it is indeed beautiful." Uriel did not know what was beneath however, the burning that dwelled in these plains. She had entered the taiga once winter had already begun, and has not seen any of the wilds past that snowy-times. She wondered how beautiful the tall grass could be underneath all this snow, and hoped spring could come soon.

"I was more curious on the area, are you the same?"