Izzy looked up with fear in her eyes. She’d tracked an animal onto the property without notice. The sick doe had managed to scamper off when the human distracted her and it pissed her off. The small blonde hadn’t eaten in a few says. “Hunting,” was all she explained.
He kept the crossbow pointed at her as he watched the doe scamper off, he looked back at her and frowned. “You are in a very dangerous position right now. Tell me what you are.” He demanded as he moved over to her to look for weapons.