Redsand Canyon Have you looked at the air that you breathe?

Setting: Night — 02:00.
Weather: 66F — clear skies, slight breeze.
Location: Warrior’s Heart.
Tags: @Nyra

Doing the rolls in our previous roll thread if that’s okay! ;D

Donovan is anything but sleepy on this boring night. His mind occupies himself by thinking of the shit show of a fight at Easthollow, then more recently, the half betrayal of Nyra. Perhaps it was unintentional, but still, she crossed a line that Donovan doesn’t accept. He is only glad she was strong enough to face Donovan and tell him the truth of the situation. Perhaps she knew he’d sniff out her lies eventually.

Go now, he trots back to Warrior’s heart with the intention of snagging said shewolf from her sleep to train. That’s all she need right now anyway — more training. He told her to be on call. So he sniffs out her den and he’s peeking down into the little cave. 

Moving his head like an owl in an attempt to see down the darkness of the shallow cave. “Nyra.” He calls only loud enough for her to hear, not wanting to wake up the rest of the pack. “Get up, its training time, dear.” He hums more pleasantly this time.