Will you let me go

It took the brute moments to reply before he truly did. She watched the large brute with interest. He was different, and his antlers were a wonder that his own head got too heavy to lift. His gruff voice reaching her waiting ears. "It's very unique, I like them." Fairytale offered a smile to Björn. Another unique name for such unique features. The yearling lass looked towards the masculine and then towards the lands that laid out before them both.

Was life north different than here were they both were located? His fur appeared to be thick so possibly much different, but however the girl was not about to ask out. "It's a pleasure to meet you Björn." He didn't seem too mean right now, but the girl didn't want to test the waters, for she known as nice as someone could be they could also be just as mean.

"Is it much different up north than here?" It was a bit too hot too hunt, as he offered they go find some shade. "Shade sounds like a pleasantry doesn't it?" Maybe the male was growing too hot from the heat... "I'm learning the lands as I go, but I did see a small gathering of trees over there beyond that first wave of hills." She gave a sweep of her tail. Hoping it wouldn't be too far of a travel for the larger male.

"speech"