The mist slowly reveals and she gasps softly to see a man holding a little girl above the cliff that she knew was very high up from the way her vision slightly swam. She weighed her options. She couldn't very well sneak up on the man because he would most likely throw her off. She didn't want to do anything to harm the girl and she figured talking was out of the question. She closed her eyes and shifted into a horse form. When she was a little girl, she had always loved horses so she just assumed that all little girls were the same. Once she was transformed, she lumbered slowly towards the duo, her long brown tail swishing. She thought that if he could get him away from the edge, the girl could still live.