Franklin looked over at the strange creature before him. "A Unicorn, I've only heard about them in legend, I never would have imagined they were real." The shock on his face was easily apparent. "Wait, this is your human form? But you're not fully human. You mean to tell me you can't change from that form?" Shaking his head, he looked her back over. She wasn't bad looking for a hybrid. "This isn't a human form, it's more what we'd call a hybrid form. As far as what I am, no, I cant turn into any animal I want. I can only turn into a bear, its the bloodline of my family." He took his spit of meat, taking a large bite out of it.<br/><br/>"Too bad the bloodline dies with me." He looked into the fire, remembering events of the past, the slaughter of his family, the hunters that have tried to kill him since, why couldn't they just leave them alone. "You know, If you're looking for somewhere safe, you ought to come with me to the valley. The Dragoons are calling all sorts of our kind there, though for what reason the spirits will not tell me." He put his spit down, cutting another piece of meet from the deer and setting it to be roasted.<br/><br/>"You could sleep here if you wish. I'm sorry I don't have any more comfortable arrangements, but I travel light. I just have to do my evening spirit walk and I'll be getting ready for sleep." He turned to the fire, starting his meditations. "If you wish, you are welcome to join me, maybe the spirits can answer some of your questions more than I can."