Sleeping Dragon to hound nature in her wandereings

“Yes,” he says quickly and confidently. The message seemingly has been received and there hasn’t been a grotto wolf nearby in sometime. Thankfully for not that he had children, the idea of war seems little scarier. Death isn’t something Gavriel is afraid of but leaving his children, or putting them in harms way, has been a little unnerving. With the threat a lower level these days, he’s been able to relax a little more. When she makes the next statement, his brows knit together a little as she glances in her direction. “It is,” he tells her. He’d admit, if asked, he only thought of the innocent answer but her implication left him a little confused. “Does that mean we'll see you out here more?” he says then with a wink.