Hideaway Strath a blank space with no point of reference

he had nearly been ran over, and all he could do was stop like a deer in headlights.

momentarily terrified before he remembered his place here. so his posture shrunk, tail beneath his legs and head hanging below shoulder level.

he was apart to part his lips to speak when maiken arrived. a savior, truthfully.

pleasure to meet you. he offered softly before falling silent again.