Leaves rustled around him as a small creature appeared, a rabbit - so small and innocent - pressed it's head against the human's face rubbing on it. As if to say he wasn't dead but alive if he could feel the softness of the white fur. The leaf creature, Cypress, stayed hidden but still able to be seen if looked for. He wasn't sure speaking in his language would do any good as the words may be carried on the wind, yet might not be able to be understood.

The rabbit stayed close to the human as if to say 'You're safe' until the creature finally decided to descend with caution "You...are not...dead..." Cypress slowly spoke after watching humans for awhile he was able to slightly pick up on some words, this was something one human said to another when helping from after being attacked. He was more in the shadows so not fully able to be seen, just here and there plus his yellow golden eyes.