Nova Peak If you must live, darling one, just live

Following their ill-fortuned meet, Stag had kept Wylla first and foremost in his mind. So when she howled for him, he was near, and it took little time for him to discover her.

Nevermind long sermons, or words which would fade to the wind. Stag had seen enough of the mortal heart to know whose blood beat for him, and whose did not. He approached with ears flat and posture low, but when he spoke his tone brooked no quarter. "That was wrong. All of it.. I'm with you, whatever you decide."