She was more eager to be at his side than he'd have anticipated, a soft touch of her tail alone with the warmth that came with her close contact. A stutter in her voice would reveal ever more her nervousness, "S-simply hunting, young lordling." hunting for prey? He thought not. "You needn't fret, m'lady, I've no intent to harm you." His voice was a whisper as he aimed to sip gently at her haunches. "And what do you intend in this... ah... fertile land?" he would chuckle lightly, wanting to lean into her side all the more. "Hunting, of course." He would motion to nuzzle her hips suggestively, her sweet scent surrounding him as he admired her simple beauty.