feathered thief

She wasn't sure why this stranger could possibly care about where she came from. However, she couldn't see how it could be used against her either. "Far away." They traveled a lot and she remembered it took quite a long time to reach... wherever it is she is now. She remained cautious of this other. Limbs slightly crouched as if she was ready to flee at any given moment. In truth, she more than likely was. She was taught to not risk her life and she wouldn't fail her father yet. Especially not after she survived this long without him. Days maybe lost from his side.

The other began to explain who she was and where from as well as explain she was no danger. Thisbee still stood-fast. Her worry out weighed any thing this stranger may say. "That doesn't mean anything." As if her answer alone was not enough to be proof, out came the white beast. He was a stark contrast to her ebony hue. Large in size as he towered over the youth. His aggressive defense not missed as she stepped back and further into him. "This is dad."