Neverwinter Forest don't you dare close your eyes

The brute and scarred warrior, moved about quietly. His mind churning and moving about as he thought of the current circumstances and where they were. He had followed Scimitar and Bazi to where they had willed. had watched their love fall and get torn asunder, a piece of him had seized up fearful that the same would happen to him and Kaskara. But there was no tension fraught between the two.

Instead he had followed her again, to follow Scimitar and his new bride and Kieran wasn't quite sure what to say or do around the female that had stolen the males heart. He did not mind her, and he also did not know her. As always preferring to keep to himself and Kaskara.

Today though like  the loyal beast that he was, he turned out to find a place to start marking their borders. He hoped this would be the last move, because frankly he was getting weary. He was not a young male anymore.  He'd be six years old soon, that was very old for a male, and he was almost twice the age of his beloved. Not really, but he felt it. He was even beginning to gray around his muzzle if he looked close enough.