Sun Mote Copse The soft and fading light has crossed the west horizon and has bidden us goodnight

He could relate to her need for a distraction. Hunting was tiresome and took a lot out of him, but it kept him occupied and out of situations that wouldn’t end so well for him. And at the end of the day it was beneficial on everyone’s behalf so there was that too.

At her agreement with him, he turned to let his vision focus in and trace along the edges of her face, eyes observant as she spoke. Ah, so she felt guilty. “I can’t speak for the others but ya didn’t drag me here...I chose to follow ya, so don’t worry ‘bout it too much” he spoke sincerely, heartfelt smile written plainly on his face. He sucked at being sincere because like, ew emotions, but he at least wanted her to know he didn’t blame her for the lack of action around here.