03-12-2016, 10:26 PM
The stag was gazing into the night sky when the mare began to tremble, it would make sense her sweat soaked pelt is now turning into cold wet fur. The stag would not push his boundaries to much and would offer the warmth from his body. The mare muttered out cat and that was it. cat he said to himself slightly confused. perhaps a mountain lion? a cougar? is this what attacked her? he viewed the bloody streaks on her body and they did resemble that of claw marks a wild cat could make. "Can you get up?" perhaps if the mare entered his kingdom they could help her heal and offer more warmth than Jedi could.