Qeya River all falls down

If she was confused or put out about the roles, she didn't say anything. She stepped forward and he fell in behind her. This position gave him an interesting view of her backside, yet Tambourine barely noticed. He was too busy alternating between sniffing the air and combing the ground for the scent trail. It was interesting how many more details he could glean once the scent grew stronger in his nose.

When Freyja spoke, Tambourine considered the question for a beat. "Yeah, they're usually alive when my pack kills them," he replied astutely. Wait, what kind of question was that? He squinted.