Two Rivers Isle if i killed someone for you

Silent assurance.

That was what her shadow king brought her, in the quietude of the morning; they did not share many words, but it was uneeded - his presence alone was enough to soothe whatever nerves prickled at her spine, or drive away the memories that would whisper in her ears, and she was grateful for the company. The Eruna cast him a soft smile as he came closer to utter a statement about the elk, and immediately adjusted herself to seek out their scent, rather than traipse about for any rabbits or mice shifting about in their burrows; the larger the prey, the more they could provide for, or the longer it would last.

But they were not alone -- a stranger draped in grey made himself known, and eyes of dark cerulean tipped in his direction, soft ears cupping forward to listen to his greeting. "Hello," the empress gave a small nod and inclined her head in silent question, an invitation for him to give his name so that perhaps she might give hers in turn. As an afterthought, she opted to let a question hang in the bitter air, a proposal perhaps if it interested him... "Are you hunting?" After it had left her lips, Gwen quickly cast a glance in Cry's direction, wondering if he was thinking the same as herself - though it could be risky to put your trust in another, the more sets of jaws they had, the easier the kill would be to make.