Deepwood Weald krymménos

A warm smile worked it's way on Rodyn's face as he traced over the pup. He would remember this little shadow stalker. Really and truly.

The display between father and son, tightened Rodyn's chest and he had to turn away quickly, less the others see his emotions. He missed his family more than he had realized. He knew this was the way of things and he would get over it, but the first bite of miss was hard.

I can respect that. Rodyn dipped his head. He wouldn't press his luck, and he probably shouldn't be as quick to give out his name, but he did it and couldn't take it back now. Perhaps he would be cautionary after this.

Rodyn Tilted his head. After our conversation I'll leave the area. I promise. I wouldn't want to impose or put anyone on guard. And I definitely like my hide. He offered a kind smile at the last, it was not meant to be offensive, he knew that he was lucky that this male was in a fair mood.