The Ranger had found herself left behind from a mission gone awry. Nothing threatening, but even her own Dragonhawk had abandoned her before she could fly back. She'd been trudging around the area, looking for her things that she'd dropped and after a few hours, she huffed away the feeling of panic. Instead, she sad down to the ground and pulled her knees into her chest, needing the quiet to keep her calm. She hadn't noticed the Worgen woman sneak into her personal space, but when she felt a gentle, warm arm encapsulate her and pull her into the woman's chest, she couldn't help but to stiffen her shoulders. Another moment passed and she realized she was only being comforted. With a sigh, she relaxed and tried to collect herself for a few moments longer, enjoying the supportive hug from a stranger.