Izaak was spying on the young thing when another had approached him. He started a bit, having been so focused on the white herbivore before him that he hadn't listened out for the approach of another. But it wasn't like he ever knew to be cautious. When growing up he had only ever been around his mom and siblings and all of the guy friends that his mom had coming over. He was used to strange people coming and going all the time that he didn't have a fear of them. It just seemed a matter of course. Something that always happened and shouldn't be worried over. So strangers weren't a big deal to him.
After he got over the initial shock he glanced to the female and just shrugged. He had no idea what it was but he knew that he wanted it. He had no idea what she was talking about even. What was this doe that she was speaking of? Either way he didn't know if it smelled like that she he couldn't really comment on it. Though there was one thing that he could say. "Ich weiß nicht. Ich will es." He spoke up finally as he turned his attention back to the animal. That was what everything broke down into for him. If he wanted it or not. And if he wanted it then he was determined to get it one way or another. And well, right now he was trying to come up with a way to get this elusive hoofed prey item. But he didn't want to it. He just wanted to take it home with him and keep it. And why? Because it was pretty. It was why the coyote child had a second tail tied to his own. Because it was pretty and he wanted it.
"It's a baby. It needs a mommy." He was quite possibly speaking out loud to himself since he didn't really give his words any sort of direction. After all he couldn't take his eyes off of the pale coated baby. "I wants it. Wants take it homes." Accented voice spoke out again as he took a step forward. He had no idea what he was doing. But the baby wasn't coming to him as he just stood there. That meant he had to go to the baby. If only his Unky Cotl was here to trap it because the boy certainly had no idea how to go about doing so. After all as a twig snapped under his foot the reindeer lifted its head from where it had been eating and looked around. "Es ist okay, baby." He spoke the words to the young calf. Of course the words startled it further and had it dancing away a few paces more. Izaak frowned as he followed after it again. He just didn't understand why it kept on running from him. Why it wouldn't just come towards him so that he could take it home. He didn't get that the animal didn't realize that he had decent enough intentions and didn't want any harm coming to it.
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