It was pretty clear Spring was taking its course in Chincoteague, and it wasn't just the blue sky that suggested that to Dimitri. It was the trees and plants around the woods that gave it away, and the temperature. It was getting pretty warm. But Dimitri knew plants in bloom when he saw them, and it was clear that a lot of blooming was going on currently. It was actually kind of blissful though, especially after experiencing some winter snow for the first time.<br/><br/>Dimitri had clear motives for being in the woods, he was tracking a deer, one that was a not-so-normal-color at that. As for why he was in Chincoteague? That was simply by chance. Place to place is how he'd been travelling, and he decided that it'd be best to keep it up that way. His experience of the town thus far had been mixed, though in the woods that didn't matter in particular. It was more of a reminder how bad he fit in with normal people, and he didn't mean that in a supernatural way. He spotted the deer again, taking a stealthy approach but quickly snapping a twig, and once again, alerting his target. The deer ran off, and Dimitri sighed in frustration.<br/><br/>Keeping up with the thing was already impossible. He could already feel sweat dripping from his face from the chase already, and the fact that he was wearing boots didn't help him keep up. He evaluated his outfit, black boots, black work pants, and a sage flannel shirt. Even with his sleeves rolled up, he was beginning to think dressing up like he was on the farm was beginning to lose its functionality. He sighed at the old thoughts of home, but he quickly shrugged them off. Surely there were more important things to do, like chase that deer, or-<br/><br/>It was at that moment he turned his head and saw something in the slight distance. He could quite make it out, all he saw was an animal sitting still, part of it looked red even. Dimitri decided he'd just let the deer go, he wasn't going to catch it anyway. And even if he did, he wasn't a hunter. Killing it would have been pointless and cruel, it was only curiosity that had kept him chasing before. And now it was curiosity that lead him in the direction of the figure in the distance. As he got closer and closer he began to figure it out, it wasn't an animal, it was a person. With a wonderful head of hair.<br/><br/>He noticed her with a sketch pad, drawing. He didn't look at what because he was in front of her, but he assumed it was either the animals or the landscape. He stepped closer and closer to her, he couldn't help to take note of some of her features. She was beautiful, though Dimitri didn't consider that as a factor, he'd needed a hand no matter what. "Excuse me, Miss." Dimitri said, acting pleasant as he always would. "I'm not from around here. I was hoping that you could maybe point me in the right direction for a certain few places."