Sleepy Fox Hollow Wishful Thinking

Derg nodded.
"I was only in Rusalka for my sister, but she vanished with her kids."
A hard truth for him to swallow.
He wondered if his niece and nephew were dead too. No, not to. Grezig was not dead.
He will find her.

His tilted his head to her.
A family eh.
"Sounds suffocating," he commented breezily. From what he could tell, she'd likely agree to that. His pack had been so too...that's why he and Grezig left really. He supposed.
But he nodded slowly at her plans. They were good. Caregivers could learn a lot from travelling to other packs.
"We'll find them..." he mused. Oryx and Grezig both.

His gaze lit up though when she asked about his 'perfect day'.
"A good hunt and a long nap I s'pose," he laughed. Some may find it boring, lacking ambition, but it's all he wanted now.
He was never made to lead.

"I know, boring but perfect," his gaze tilted to her, wondering what she'd think. Derg didn't comprehend any sort of flirting. Kynareth was blatant really -- foreplay if you'd like. Derg was your typical bloke, oblivious to suggestive conversation.
"What about you?" Maybe he could give her something of a perfect day. Gods knew she needed it.