Stone Circle Restless feet

Huff, and puff, and blow the house in!

Or so he tried with his rather loud "no."

She'd have to be blind not to see that somehow, she had stepped out of turn with him. With the great offense of... concern? Vale's brow creased as she looked at him after his outburst. Bewilderment on full display as she attempted to make sense of him.

Well I mean, anyone can get stepped on by a deer. So long as there is one present, you know?

Despite his irritation it seemed there was a truce to be made. They had both stumbled upon the same set of tracks, after all. What more was there to be said?

Yeah, sure. Vale turned from him to the follow the direction of the hoofprints. Her neck craned to peer over her shoulder. C'mon. Should be easy enough to follow.