Mirror Mirror on the Lake..

His decision of staying put seemed to be working in his favor, the young woman watching him, noticing his submissive and non-threatening behavior. It pulled at his heart strings to see her so skittish and afraid around him when he had done nothing but get a simple drink of water and watch her. It made him wonder what kind of past she had, but he knew that was none of his business. But whatever it was, it probably hadn't been a nice one. She seemed to trust in his words as she picked up the fish, trotting towards him, dropping it a few yards from him, still too fearful to come near him as she whispered that she wasn't used to be around others. There's no need to apologize for that little miss, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Everyone has something they're not used to. Pale lips quirked up in a smile, attempting to make her feel more comfortable.


And then suddenly the youngster yelped, dropping herself to the ground, muttering that nightfall had come, rushing over to the large male, curling herself at his side, her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Confused, the brute instinctively curled around her, cocooning her in his embrace, muzzle pressing into the back of her head. Don't be afraid little miss, its only night time. Nothing to be scared of. Come, let's eat the fish that you caught. Tones were soothing, gentle rumbles as he tried to persuade the young girl to uncurl herself, wanting her to consume the catch she had worked for before some scavenger decided to come along and snatch it from her.



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