"I'm sorry!" she squeaked out when she heard a 'hello' from the odd creature. "I won't disturb you again so please don't drink my blood!" Avani flattened her ears, sorely ashamed of being so helpless at her current situation. She continued pressing against the trunk, feeling the beat of the living plant pulse through her. Surprisingly, it was soothing. It was as if the oak tree was trying to comfort Avani, who had been blessed with the Greek deity, Gaia. Her eyes darted, trying to find the fastest and nearest escape route. With a slight whine, she cautiously stepped from the tree once, slowly backing away from the winged wolf. If the creature were to come forward; Avani would take no chances and flee.