Noctisardor Bypass I'll keep a light on in my soul

Tuulu also found it difficult to be too serious as they traveled to Rivenwood. Of course, he felt awful for Mahler and his wolves, but he was finally alone with Lane, and it was hard to think about anything but that. 

He caught her looking at him often, even though she would quickly look away anytime she was caught. The Tatkret would only smile or lightly chuckle in response. She could stare at him for as long as she wanted; he never minded being the center of her focus. 

When they arrived at Rivenwood, Tuulu could tell immediately that something was off. The scents on the borders were old; that had not been the case the last time he was here—even healing from an attack, the pack had maintained the borders. 

He met her uncertain look with concern on his own face. He worried something bad had happened since his visit here. 

He felt some relief when he saw Druid approaching; she seemed unharmed. Her question was asked to Lane, though, so he refrained from saying anything and chose to keep a silent guard at her side.