[center][h3][color=ed1c24]Little Red[/color] and [color=2e3192]Damien[/color][/h3][/center]

After traveling a fair bit, Red and Damien started to grow a bit weary. Damien surely could have gone on a bit further, but Red seemed to need food, as foretold by the growling noises her stomach made. 

[color=2e3192]"We need to stop,"[/color] the older male said with a slight growl to his voice. Red looked over at her lover with a slight frown.

[color=ed1c24]"I'll be alright, Damien. We can keep going for a while,"[/color] the blonde said with ease, rolling into another branch to stop. He stopped mid jump and landed on a lower branch before jumping back up to meet her. He grabbed a hard biscuit out of his bag and handed it as well as a sliver of preserved meat over to her. 

[color=2e3192]"Eat. I'll stand watch,"[/color] Damien growled before sniffing the air slightly. Something was off, but he wasn't going to let Red know until she rested. The blonde took the food and started to eat slowly, not wanting to overpower herself and have to sit for longer than she needed. She wanted real food, but that would have to wait until they could camp out through his transformation. She watched Damien wonder off a bit, knowing he had a good sense of keeping a perimeter while he kept watch on her. 

Sniffing slightly, Damien crouched in a tree trying to decipher what his senses were telling him. He could tell something was there, but he couldn't tell if it was dangerous or even smart. Looking around, he spotted a pair of feet that were unfamiliar to him hanging from a higher branch than the one he was on. He slowly climbed a neighboring tree, hoping he stayed well concealed from the other in the area. He looked around the large trunk of his tree to spot an elven girl sitting not too far away. 

Growling just loud enough for her to hear, he announced, [color=2e3192]"Announce your identity or you'll have trouble."[/color] He jumped onto a tree branch in her view, sword drawn.

[@Eris]