Hideaway Strath There's just Devils and Dust

YAY. Hope the meeting goes well :D

She stared at him, different colored eyes, dancing along his pelt and his face. She was so tiny, he could fold her thrice beneath him. What was she doing here, in the wilds. Why did no one protect her. It irritated him a little. 

She spoke her voice curling around him, and he tilted his ears forward. Of sorts yes. Warrior, hunter, whatever they need of me. He shifted, and moved his leg pulling at the muscles at his shoulder, his limp a little more pronounced.