”Wooly mammoth?” aisling had met dozens of animals and had become quite a few of them too, but she had never heard of a wooly mammoth. she stared at shiver for a few seconds, trying to assert dominance, before she reached out to pet her. “Where did you find her?”
░ ♥▐ — ❝I did not find Shiver, Shiver find me.❞
Shiver only stared at the offered hand for a tiny moment before actually extending her trunk to brush against it. She seemed to feel a more at ease, but definitely kept herself close to Abbey. Abbey gently set her down to the ground, hope- fully she’d find the courage to make her own way towards the stranger. Poor thing. Too shy to even function sometimes.
*:･ﾟ✧ “Excuse me miss…you might have to stay under the trees here for now…this rain isn’t going anywhere for the next few hours…” Snufkin said with honesty to the young beast-woman before him’ She was quite beautiful. ✧ﾟ･: *
░ ♥▐ — ❝Unless this rain is humid, I am not afflicting with it.❞ Abbey gave a small shrug, not really bothering to move away from the rain and under any sort of shelter. If anything, it felt quite nice against her cold, arctic skin.
