Dawnlark Plains hop-frog

He may have been last, but he did not mind.

It meant he could easier fall into place where he would be needed. Noted those who were here. A face he did not recognize, a note to seek her out.

He did not wish to chase with the majority, he would prefer to be a hard blow into whichever one they picked off.

So he lingered to the side, eyes fixed upon Avi for a moment before they shifted back to the herd.