Angel lifted her head up slowly, sending Spencer a strained smile, "While your words are kind, they are not true. That I know, and your friend agrees. It won't be easy to get out of here, and finding my herd will be even harder..." She sighed and pulled herself up to her feet, stretching her arms above her head, "I feel like I need to tell you a little about myself, so listen carefully. I come from a species known as the Kanjō, deer like creatures that can sense and read emotions. Emotions affect us differently to humans, sometimes they effect how we feel. If surrounded by happiness and love, we feel joyful, if surrounded by negative emotions, we can become violent or nervous quickly." She yawned, leaning against a tree, "Despite this, we are capable of our own emotions, and we can normally control them very well."
Angel rubbed her eyes, letting out a sigh through her nose and muttering something in an unknown language, glancing around before letting her gaze drop to the ground. She was tired, the effects of whatever kind of drug they had used to knock her out was still rushing through her system, but she refused to sleep. She wanted to find a way out, or atleast figure out a plan to get out.