-The frightened fawn looked at him nervously, sniffling as he hiccuped and got on his hind legs carefully.-
…No hurt or eat fawna?
-He asked quietly.-

“I do not hurt children or eat meat. The berries I gave ya are what I eat.”
Rebecca’s voice was quiet, her normal rather loud tones would have probably scared him.
“I apologize for scaring you, little one. Do you have a name?”


