Blacktail Deer Plateau the way you look tonight.

The frown was an odd sight on Finley and only concerned Dante more. He couldn't imagine what could make the crazy adventurous wolf nervous, as she hadn't seemed phased in their previous situation though Dante's nerves had been on high alert. Whatever it was had to be of a serious nature.

"Go ahead. I promise, and don't worry about it. Telling me, I mean. It's my job to be a worrywart.". She seemed hesitant. True, his natural state sometimes seemed to be burdened with cares, and he knew he was needlessly concerned at times, but better safe than sorry. He didn't want his pack mates to ever feel like they couldn't come to him with concerns, though, so he tried to keep it under contol.