Rim heads there at a terse walk, keeping a firm but gentle hold of Chelsea's hand.



The stranger pays him no mind- they don't seem to have noticed he's there. He soon finds that the person is following a deer, which he can't see but can definitively smell. The person quite clearly knows where it's went, as they're headed in the direction of the deer's scent. The person smells like flowers and honey, which is a tad unusual but quite pleasant.

Chelsea keeps up with Rim as best she can but is not that fast. She pants quietly as she tries to keep up. She didn't sense danger but that didn't mean much.


The wolf follows the person not liking what he is sensing. No person naturally smells like flowers and honey then again this may not be a human.

They soon arrive at her house.


The person then pauses. He can see why- in the clearing ahead is the deer, grazing on some flowers. The person watches quietly, taking a few silent steps closer as they do so. They still haven't noticed him, their attention focused on the deer.

Chelsea looks around, "Your parents won't be angry right?"



The wolf watches the man watching the deer. He doesn't move trying not to frighten either. Not that he smelled much like a wolf anymore anyway...

"They won't mind." She shrugs.




The person then lunges at the deer suddenly, grabbing it by its horns and quickly pulling themselves halfway up its back. The deer is, understandably, surprised and panics, snorting and trying to shake the person off. The person holds on tightly, taking out a small, clearly homemade knife from one of the pockets in their cloak.

"Are you human?" The cloaked person asks the deer, calm despite how frightened the deer is. Their voice is soft and distinctly feminine- it'd be quite a soothing voice if she wasn't currently wrangling a terrified stag. She waits a few moments, then asks the creature again. "Are you human? I don't want to kill you if you're sentient. You need to show me if you are."

"Alright. We should get going through."


The wolf creeps slightly closer to the person holding the deer down. He was curious about this person. Calmly he transforms and calls to her.
"If you're hungry I have something more appealing than a live deer. Especially now that's its adrenaline is sky high."

(I drew Rim :) )


She nods.


She turns to him, distracted. The deer whips its head back in its distress, smacking her in the face with its horns. She falls off of it, startled, and the deer runs off. She's fine, from the looks of it, though she's understandably disoriented from getting smacked in the head.

(Cool)

Chelsea follows Rim and stays close.


The man walks over to her and offers her a hand to get up.
"How about a proper meal? All I have with me right is jerky. I know this restaurant not far from here that's open. It's got meat lovers delicacies or other food if you want that too."

She heads inside, towards the living room. It's a nice house.


She looks up at him, but nervously shrinks away from him, not taking his hand. Her eyes are... not normal. Her left is a deep magenta and her right is a bright tangerine. Neither of which are in any way human colors. Less distinctly, she also has white and pink freckles, mostly hidden by the shade of her cloak.

Chelsea looks around some, she would normally appreciate this but now her anxiety is at a fever pitch.


The man steps back and transforms into a wolf again. He looks up at her as if to say that he isn't human either and won't harm her. He takes out the package of jerky from his bag and lays it on the ground before backing away a good hundred feet. He sits there with his tail over his paws waiting.