Honeyed Pasture baby, come give me something new.

he didn't question her reasoning for having to leave, and simply nodded his head in understanding. she often came and went, and he'd gotten use to her elusive nature through the countless times they spent together.

and so he watched as her form disappeared into the brush, the smile yet still remaining on his face. after a minute or two had gone by, the inky ghoul turned back in the direction he'd come from, another growl reminding him of what his original goal had been in the first place as he made his departure.