Horizon Ridge there's something here that's broken

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The months traveling with Conan were not overly harsh but Declan is a formidable hunter and was sure to keep their bellies full as best he could as they moved with a singular purpose: find Arturo Fearghal. As it is, Declan cannot place his desire to find the Fearghal monarch. They have little in common. And while he respects what the coywolf says as law and the pack he had built and left in his wake there he feels no love for him. Loyalty is what binds him …and the understanding of the society Arturo built within the Hollow during his reign. Declan chooses to omit these thoughts as he grasps the fawn in betwixt his jaws once more with the intention of hauling his spoil back to his brother but as he draws in a deep breath, the soft scent of the fawn corrupted by the poignant metallic stench of blood is diluted by the perfume of another lone wolf. A woman. Declan’s body tenses all over as his head remains bowed, his amber gaze set aflame furiously searching the foliage until it lands upon her blonde figure. His tongue swipes across his jowls, tasting blood as his head rises. A possessive growl builds within his throat as he steps so that he stands protectively over the fawn’s corpse, prepared to let it loose the threat: this is not for you before he processes that she is submissive. Her posture oozes submission to him and as his growl dies in his throat his brow furrows in clear confusion.

The Commander looks first left and then right before he glimpses over his shoulder to ensure they are as alone as he thinks they are. He lets out a low grunt as he attempts to puzzle out what he believes to be her strange behavior in his mind, knowing that while he could ask her outright that he will not. Conan was the speaker of the two: the sociable beast, with a masterful silver tongue. The more feral Cathán trots up to her and extends his muzzle with the intent of breaching her personal space to press his black, leathery nose to her cheek if she allows it to drink in her scent and from it gleam what he can.

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