The Tangle X

Tall, grey shoulders she spotted first. Broad and heavy, arching like a mountain breaching the horizon. With an assured step he rose into view, a man with a mildness about his lips the proclaimed no demons. When his gaze settled on her, she rose, albeit somewhat sheepishly, allowing her tail to swing at her hocks. 

While he looked surprised to see her, he seemed apologetic as well. Her ears flicked forward, enticed by his gentility. She licked her lips and took a few paces out into the open, her expression questioning but welcoming.