Redsand Canyon All through the day

Too many painful memories. 

Something he can relate to. Maybe that’s why he never went back to his home land. Part of it also being the fact that if he went back and any of his enemies saw him without a pack, they’d slaughter him. New place new start then. 

So he acknowledges her statement with a quick hum. Quickly enough she’s mentioning that she doesn’t want to be a bother and at this he smiles. “Oh~ not at all, dear. A friend of Derg is a friend of mine.” He offers easily and perhaps a bit suspiciously. “Where will you find yourself now that you won’t go back to Easthollow? You tryna join the Saints so you can be with your boyfriend?” Kynareth’s mouth holds his usual teasing smile, his eyes playful as well. Hopefully he doesn’t offend her or surely he’d get an earful from Derg later if what she says in true. 

Out of the corner of his eye he sees another figure approach — Dove this time. So many white wolves in one place! Kynareth’s kind of the black sheep of the group it seems. Though as he glances to the two Saints he holds a grin that basically says that he’s having fun teasing this poor girl.