Swiftcurrent Creek put your dreams away for now

The male makes a couple of impressive leaps, crossing the river to the side where Dæg and Dawn stood. He didn't seem to notice him yet, greeting the girl with a nickname in spite of just meeting her- who introduced herself as Dawn in response. She was quick to get to the point; beginning to ask after a missing lad until her attention turned to the panther. Even if the question was not for him, he answered: I donnae run viz anyone, now. A dip of obsidian muzzle in return, and he was quiet again, thoughtful.