Neverwinter Forest Never Neverland

The sweet tones of her voice were enough to placate the male who felt the cold seep between them when she pulled away. There was nothing he wanted to do more than distract her from everything, now that she was ready to move forward with her life and move away from tragedy. He nodded silently, gazing upon her beautiful features calmly, and in seeing the sadness that had not yet been eased from her face, he knew it would be his duty to distract her from everything she needed to forget. He gestured, having been drawn back into reality where the scent of deer had once been calling him. Not far from them on the ground was the mark of a hoofprint on the soft ground, heading in the direction of the heart of their forest, where the deer would be safe from the cold wind. 

He began to move, following the scent and the fairly obvious path the herd had left behind- the frost that had settled on the grass and bushes had been swept away by their tawny pelts, and no matter how light their tread was, here and there he could still spot the shape of hoofprints on the ground. If they were lucky, they might be able to select one from the herd that just the two of them could take down- and he hoped it would prove a worthy distraction to take Allure's mind off her sorrow.