Adonael watched as Shaylee approached the figure. Though she'd told him to stay behind, he couldn't help but inch closer, his wings tucked tightly against his back, rendering them unable to be seen. He was at the forest's edge now and he could hear the conversation the two were having, though the male figure seemed to have thoughts elsewhere. Shaylee spoke. "I'm sorry to disturb you, but you seem to be slightly agitated. If it's not too much prying on my part, might I ask why?" Though she was obviously curious as to what the figure's answer would be, Adonael didn't give him a chance to answer.
Adonael ran in front of Shaylee, spreading his massive wings out. They were about as long as twice his height and they were thick, black, and menacing if Adonael positioned them right. "Whatever it is you're looking for, you'll not find it here," Adonael hissed. The male figure wasn't human, though he didn't know if he were a Kaikaiwaiū, a traitor to his Supernatural brethren. Adonael knew that some Supernaturals could hide themselves with the humans and some became Hunters, hunting their former comrades so that they themselves wouldn't be hunted. Adonael positioned his wings to cover Shaylee, protecting her from anything this creature might do. "Go back into the forest. You've got to be freezing...." Adonael said softly to Shaylee. "Go!" He shooed her away, turning back to the male. "What are you doing here?" Adonael growled, his hands balled up into fists, his wings still full and intimidating.