Bramblepoint With the new day comes new strength

Perhaps there was a chord of apprehension to snake into her frame; he watched as she looked over his offer. Dirge set the hare to his feet once again as she did so, a smile blooming onto his face at the sight of her own. It was a rare occasion that he felt he did not come through.

"My pleasure. It should keep the worst of the elements from you for now. Perhaps we'll meet again with better weather," he replied. He hoped their paths would cross again at some point—she didn't seem like bad company to keep. Gathering up his catch for the final time, Dirge turned to head back to Moonspear's borders with a parting wave of his tail.