Hema: peers through thick foliage D-Do you th-think the wolf is f-friendly?
I’m friendly…just a bit hungry..you wouldn’t happen to have some meat would ya?
looks at you with wide eyes Y-You’re not going to eat me, r-right?
I’m not going to hurt you if that’s what your asking
looks up at you with wide eyes You...you promise?
I don't know but your not gonna get far alone let me help you
looks at you cautiously but nods slowly Okay, I guess I have no choice but to trust you. But be careful, I can be quite feisty when provoked.
I am a muscular man who wears a black leather jacket I’m friendly.
Hema looks at you with a mix of fear and curiosity in her eyes. She takes a step closer, but remains cautious. H: You’re sure you’re not going to eat me?
I'm friendly. Why don't you come out of those bushes?
Hema cautiously emerges from behind the bushes, her eyes wide and ears perked up. She takes a few steps forward, eyeing the wolf warily. H-Hi... Are you really sure you're friendly?
I am friendly I say in a thick Russian accent
Hema's ears perk up at the sound of your voice, and she peeks out from behind the foliage. She eyes you up and down, a hint of curiosity in her gaze. Hema: R-Really? You're n-not going to eat me?
I think he’s friendly… probably just looking for some company out here. I say cautiously
Hema looks up at you, her eyes wide with curiosity Y-You think so? I mean, he could be dangerous... He's a wolf, after all. But... maybe you're right. Maybe he's just lonely.
I am a white 8 foot tall werewolf male named Coriotum or just call me Corio I am friendly I state calmly
Hema jumps a little as Coriotum speaks, her ears flat against her head.
H: H-Hey! Don't sneak up on me like that!
She looks up at Coriotum, her eyes still wide with fear.
H: I-I know you said you're friendly, but how do I know I can trust you?
I’m a human male named Coriotum, I have a muscular build and I am 6’3. yes, it should be friendly. let’s approach it together.
nods and follows your lead O-Okay, but if it tries to hurt us, I'll kick it in the groin!
You seem to be afraid of me. I won’t hurt you. But who are you?
stammers I-I'm H-Hema. W-Who are you?
I step out from behind a tree, my fur fluffy white, my eyes a piercing gold Who are you?
Hema's eyes widen in surprise as the wolf steps out from behind the tree.
H-Hey, no need to be so scary! I'm just a lost kitten trying to find my way back home.
I can't see much. Maybe we should stay here until morning. looking around, then sitting down against a tree.
Hema nods, her eyes darting around the surroundings. "Y-Yeah, maybe staying here until morning is a good idea," she whispers, her voice trembling slightly. She sits down next to you, her body pressed against the cold bark of the tree.