To hot for this.

Vayne was working his magic he known how to build traps. As another caught his attention, ears swivel upon her skull. She was so small, he listened to her speak as he continued to work on the snare trap he was making. The snare would wrap around one of the pronghorns legs, holding him or her still. He noted how she had offered a warm smile. "Hello Bellatrix." His voice gruff with accents melting together. "If you wouldn't mind helping. I am testing the vines for strenght so the type of snare trap wont break."

He was worried due to her size but it would all hopefully work out in the end. Vayne honestly would hope so that is. Sure, he was worried because she was much smaller and slender which could actually help out in the long run, but he wasn't going to allow her to get hurt also. "Vayne Morningstar." He spoke before testing more and tieing them almost skillfully into a noose type style.