Moonspear a marked deck

Swiftly the woman shifted and caught him in her eye, and he tensed, sensing in her some form of malevolence soon to be bestowed upon him for daring to keep watch, for the easy miscommunication of a challenge he would not knowingly present. She saw through his curiosity; softening as she spoke, and with simple words broke the spell cast upon him.
Sisters - he should have been smart enough to realize! Tye mentally made note of the names, yet became distracted by a swollen negativity as well; berating himself for being so mindless in his assumptions. A spell - magic - how very foolish!
His face split in to a pant, teeth visible in a wolfish grin as the unease finally fled from him like the looming presence of a cloud. He had nothing to say - and soon focused his attention on the hunt in earnest, eager to get to work while serruptitiously studying glimpses of this woman.