Haunted Wood You know what they do to guys like us

A grave misjudgment on his part- he realized this all too late as she tears towards him, aiming for his flank. His shoulder is still damaged from the boar and he moves just slightly too slow, her weight crashing into his with fury and sending his hindquarters stumbling under himself. 
He braces himself, lowering his head and pinning his ears in a recognition of his fuckup. 
"I'm here on Valour's request. I understand I left...I wouldn't be back if not for his asking." 
He explains quickly, watching her movements carefully. 
" I called you to clear the air between us."