The rosy colored girl came a little more forward, though seemingly flinched at his words. It caused him to wince a little, realizing how he must have sounded to her. It wasn't his intentions to cause more damage, though he seemingly did so any way. Come on over here and rest a bit. I have some food stowed away if you would like some. Cyrus coaxed her towards him, not caring any more if anyone saw her with him like this. She needed help, and that's all there was to it. The golden man took a step aside, waiting for her to lay down on one of the sunning rocks.

It would be a good place for her to warm up and get some much needed sun and rest. Sure the den she was probably in had helped. But there was nothing like the warmth of the sun on your skin to help the healing process. What's your name? I'm Cyrus of Elysium. Have you met the others of my pack? Cyrus wasn't sure if she had just woken up in this world like he had last year, or if she had been hiding here all along. No matter, he would find out soon enough.