The Sentinels is it not our place to wonder, as the sky does weep with tears

I need some new threads <3

When Dante was about, he did so wth a lightness of heart that he hadn't felt in a long while.  It was as if with spring his high spirit returned, any and all bad spirits banished along with winter's chill.  For the most part, things were going well. He had been closed off from much of the pack for a bit, disconnected in a way perhaps a Beta had no right to be.  But the time spent focused on his mate was time he was glad to have, and he could not find it in himself to feel guilty.

But now she was gone, traveling against his better judgement, and he knew he needed to once again catch up with the lives of his family.  He was determined not to fret - his mate had shown time and time again she was capable.  So he sought out distraction, and found it waiting beneath the trees.  Deirdre, alone and seemingly distracted.  He hadn't seen her in a while, but she seemed so intent that for a moment he hovered uncertainly.  Finally he sat down where he was, content to simply keep silent company a ways away, unsure if she wished to be bothered but unwilling to leave her completely alone out here right now.