Haunted Wood Inhale the clarity

Mine! The word echoed just loudly enough for his ears to swing and drag his head into the direction of where the sound had come from. Mouth shut firmly as he searched for the source, only to relax and hand slightly open again as his crimson glare rested on the young Valour. 

The movements the pup did was interesting, interesting enough for the man's lips to twist in a sick grin. It didn't take a genius to understand what was doing on; though if he knew the details of the boy's dreams, his reaction would most likely not be the same as it is now. 

From one ledge to the next, he gracefully stepped down and onto the ground below. A thud making his presence clear on the main ground level as he stepped forward, toward Valour who had just begun to discover himself. It's nothing to be alarmed at. Quite natural. Was that your first of a dream like that? To be honest... he wasn't certain what he would do with this. 

Play it by ear he supposed.