The Heartwood Never Felt a feeling of comfort.

head dipped low at admission

made sense made sense

but further talk made brows furrow in difficult attempt to comprehend.

action clashed with saying, if good was done once it would be done again, unless dreven was liar

and liars don't admit they lie.

greyhound at some point looked away gaze derailed by effort and now looked back jaws parting to speak only to see dreven turned and leaving

greyhound straightened to watch kindwolfbeast leave

after long silence dreven was further away and shehe barked after 

normal sort of bark like when humans leave in car and dog needed tell them it will keep things in order and won't forget them if their return next hour or next year

t.k. started on ripping off pieces of catch to bury in ground, like heshe was told once