She'd heard footsteps through the trees and the sound of snapping twigs, making the deer scatter. Abigail was only mildly annoyed that whoever was running through had scared them off, it just meant that she could begin the hunt over later on, and it was the thrill of tracking them that she enjoyed most. Even though she knows he's close, though, she still jumps pretty badly when Steve nearly runs into her, and she drops the rifle that she'd been carrying so that she doesn't shoot in her surprise.
Once her initial shock has worn off, however, she doesn't look at all fazed to be here. In fact, she's more comfortable in this forest than any other place she can think of, and she looks a little confused that Steve seems like he'd rather be anywhere else.
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Once her initial shock has worn off, however, she doesn't look at all fazed to be here. In fact, she's more comfortable in this forest than any other place she can think of, and she looks a little confused that Steve seems like he'd rather be anywhere else.
"Slow down. Are you okay?"