Bramblepoint in the woods somewhere

Dash frowned at the words, his ears swiveling back, then forward again. He relaxed his stance as he realized that the male was friendly. He let out a sigh. I was hoping to find something, but oh, well. Thanks for the heads up, he said. The other male was kind to let Dash know before he exerted energy on a task that would come up as a failure.

He sat back on his haunches, regarding the other male. I'm Dash, from Moonspear, he offered up, his mind moving away from the hunt. It was pointless to dwell.