Moonspear the closer the stranger

It seemed his trail led him towards her doorstep, he realized somewhere along the way. Once he found Keres, got eyes on her, and she turned to greet him, he set down the rabbit and openly swayed his own tail gently. That was effectively another step forward on what he set out to do and with this bit of accomplishment, he allowed himself to settle in. He stood neatly over the kill, and would press on, hoping to convey that he came in peace--not with any ill omen. Hey, he greeted with a nod, then he swung his nose vaguely, back towards whatever had potentially occupied her beforehand in this fleeting hope that he was not intruding on something. Want to split little a late lunch? Early dinner? Jarilo offered. It's fresh, he tempted in case she'd need any help deciding; it was the least he could do.

He hadn't seen her since Kukutux had returned, which spoke well enough for itself. The dark Ostrega felt like he had some gaps he owed to Keres after all of that, somehow, and wanted to just.. check in, at least. He would figure it out as he went.