Atlas watched as Zena slumped down after letting out a yawn, which exposed her sharp canines. He found her incredibly beautiful with her wild black hair and sharp yellow eyes that glowed in the firelight.
She turned to him as her cheeks went red before speaking with a hopeful expression, ''The storm will calm down in a day or two. When we escape this forest, you can ride on me if you like.''
''Sounds good to me Zena,'' Atlas answered with an honest smile. ''I was half unconscious when you carried me here, but thanks for helping.''
The dark-haired wolf woman beamed before jumping up and approaching the elk. He watched as she cut off a slab of meat after removing the fur and started cooking it, which made his stomach rumble.
When Zena heard that, she did the same thing and sat down next to him while speaking. ''Forest Elk meat is delicious. We don't have any spices, otherwise it would be even better.''
