Blacktail Deer Plateau seven billion and him.

An unfamiliar voice echoed faintly in Moonstone's ears, dimmed only by the steady flow of blood that'd blocked out most of her surroundings. For a moment, she continued her digging, then slowly stopped to see who had called her. He was young and unfamiliar, but something about his presence brought her a strange sense of comfort. Moonstone tried taking a step forward, but winced and drew back once the raw skin on her right paw touched the stone barrier to her right. With a sigh, she sat back on her hindquarters and looked sheepishly at the boy.