Life begins anew

The dark man had not come to the battlefields in search of a fight. He hated fighting. There were only two reasons he ever came here, one was because there was someone here who needed healing or two because he was simply passing through. Today he happened to just be walking by when the large, yet short, feline came into view.

She looked as if she was ready to eat anything that crossed her path. Based on the way she glared up at the vulture that owned the skies above her, he assumed that it was the smell of blood that drew her to this area. As he watched her stalk around bellow the feathered creature he debated on going to her.

He did not fear her, but he knew caution was something to be held on to rather than tossed aside and ignored. Perhaps all she needed was a friend, or even help with something. Either way he would keep some distance between them as not to become her meal.

His long legs drew him within five yards of her. From the looks of her it wasn't near enough if she decided to attack him but curiosity had won him over at this point. "Hello." his deep voice rang. As a last minuet though he hopped he hadn't startled her.