Ravensblood Forest Some Good Ol’ Family Bonding

Donovan is pleased when the two of them come at a rather timely manner. First it was Nemisis, though he did expect her to take her sweet time to respond to his beckon, he’s pleasantly surprised and greets her with a smirk and an, “I did.”  In response to her question.

Then the newest of them arrives.
Sweet Derg. Donovan plans to help him strive in any way he’s able to. One way being through copious amounts of training and whatnot. For now it’s a test of strength. A test of strength for all of them as a pack.

Donovan has caught the tracks of a deer parading through the woods. He hopes to take it down. So, eager to begin, he nods to Derg in greetings. “Morning, Derg. This is Nemisis. Nemisis, Derg. He’s the newest pack member. Be nice to him.” The last bit leaves his mouth in a chuckle, but he eyes Nemisis nonetheless.

“I smelt a deer wandering through, let’s find it.” Is all he says as an introduction to the hunt. Before he has his leather nose hitting the ground and walking forward following the scent.