Blacktail Deer Plateau i need you in the here and now

HONEY BADGER DON'T CARE~

Constantine started off and Mordecai was behind him by a few steps, giving the youth the space he needed to be in control of the situation. Though it was far from an in control situation; Mordecai found himself forced to give up the potential hunt when the youngster went sprawling out over a rogue root that was bent on tripping him up. Coming swiftly to his side with a bit of a grin playing on his lips, Mordecai tried to ascertain whether or not his young companion was all right.

"Looks like your feet got ahead of you, or that hare worked some magic there," he offered, giving the boy a nudge of comfort. "That was a pretty good try though!" And besides, tripping over a stray root in their woodland was not that hard to do — Mordecai would never admit to it, but even he had stumbled over them a time or two. Thankfully, it had never come in the presence of another that he found watching him.