Golden Glade do you ever think of me?

Brown ears were momentarily pinned to his skull as he listened to Eden's snarl, golden eyes watched as she regained her composure, becoming somewhat calm once more. Sylvas blinked briefly as he lowered his head, deciding to take a careful step forward as Eden said his name, his gift still clutched within his mouth as he gingerly approached his beloved.

Golden eyes watched as she crept closer to him and once close enough the brute felt her snatch his gift from his grasp, the mercenary merely licked his blood stained muzzle as Eden moved herself into another corner of the den and began to feed upon the furry morsel. A small smile made its way across his lips as she explained that they were fine and Sylvas gave her a simple nod of his head, ”I just figured I would bring you a little something since I finished my first patrol of the borders.” He offered a small shrug and a sway of his tail as he watched her eat.