In the midst of the shadows, the darkness of the forest causes your skin to prickle, never knowing who, or what was within. You could feel the ground itself tremble as he approached you.

"Little Doves like you shouldn't be here. It's not safe for your kind - trespassing in lands like these could get you killed."

His voice drawls, similar to hissing, but much friendlier as he peers down at you curiously. It's been quite some time since he has seen your kind in his domain.