Ravensblood Forest Oh no! Where are they?

“Thank you.” His words were spoken with quiet thoughtfulness, and as she stranger excused herself, he allowed his muzzle to tip downward in acceptance of the closed conversation. She was anxious to find her pack, and he was eager to find his sister. Lingering after the basics had been discussed did neither party any favors.
 
Beginning to skirt around the dark form of the girl, Constantine cast one more glance to her, his fiery eyes studying her without indication to his thoughts. “Good luck on finding your family,” he offered, and with that, the Mayfair loped forward, his nose dipping to the ground as she would hope to catch any form of a trail to Emaleth.