Ravensblood Forest I feel like a ghost

If you scroll all the way down to the territories in this post, you’ll find what the Saints den looks like just so you kind of know where he took him.

Glancing back quickly he notices the other stepping after him, the struggle obvious in his wobbly legs. The strangers own eyes drop to the path Donovan makes and his own paws. Concentration obvious on the others face when Donovan stops the male absentmindedly rams into his hind quarters. Having taken his eyes off of the other for that moment it surprises him, causing the male to jump as shoot his eyes to look back to the other.

 A smooth chuckle releases from his throat. “Watch where you’re going, peaches.” The nickname is teasing and probably not used at the best time, yet the tone of voice is light and comedic. Hopefully enough to deter another breakdown.

With that they continue, Donovan will lead him to their dens. Perhaps get him the rabbit he buried earlier. So when they reach the magnificent arch that signals that they’ve reached the Saints’ den, he carries on to walk beneath it to eventually make his way inside the main cavern. 

The holes eroded through the ceiling of the den paints splotches of light on the green grass and floor, reflecting off of the water as well. It’s at this point that Donovan finally faces the male again. “Sit. I’ll get you food.”