"I think you would have had me. Apart from hunting, I am not mich of a fighter" heloise said, as she approached the deere hide to help, "I also haven't eaten anything since I cam across some half rotted meat five days ago" she leaned down, picking up the deers back legs, "nice to meet you Clyde" 

she smiled, dimples showing on ner cheeks, and the smile reached her eyes, giving the dark colour a shine, "I think you might have just saved my life, so thank you" she said genuinely