Northstar Vale like steps in a dance

The beast pushed forward his ears as nothing but a whine came through the darkness. It meant that she was awake, now, though he didn't know how long she had been awake prior to his return. He watched her emerge, instantly scanning the details of her visage as soon as the shadows of the den peeled away, revealing her form. The dragon watched closely for as long as he could before most of her details left his range of vision - instead he felt her gracing the gnarled skin of his scars and his cheek. It prompted a subtle swaying in his tail, a small hint of contentedness.

Raheerah cocked his head to look down at her, again taking in her features before he parted his jaw to speak. "Fiiillll yoour stomaach. Tooddaaay, we traain." He instructed, gesturing down at the hare with his nose. Raheerah didn't part from her though, waiting until she was the one to move before he would sink to his haunches. His shoulders hunched slightly and relaxed again, fighting the cold from his skin.