Blacktail Deer Plateau a bruise upon the silent moon

He'd been preparing to leave when Lasher proffered that he would go, and Dante stepped back with a nod. He would give him the patrol, and would instead perhaps take a hunt. He did not notice the lingering look, and not being one to often seek the comfort of touch, departed without. He was not adverse, but nor did he actively engage except in very rare circumstance.

Perhaps he would catch something for Saena and Blue Willow, and take it by to check up. The act would make him feel better, doubtless, and they would probably appreciate the fresh prey. With that goal now in mind, he quickened, trotting to disappear in the shadows of the trees.