Blacktail Deer Plateau Mouths are dry, river runs

No problem! Sorry Cal ;_; Feel free to archive or post once more, Delaney :)

Heavier footfalls quickly follow Arrax's own, and the dark shadow of Rusalka bursts on scene with a far more fearsome snarl. The boy's tail tip flicks almost in annoyance, having wanted to take on the stranger himself, but he obediently defers to his father as he commands the trespasser to leave.

Dark teal eyes flash as the man gives them a side-long glance, muttering something under his breath before turning and heading back the way he came.

Watching until he is out of sight, Arrax then moves to be at his father's side, standing tall as if his presence is at all threatening (it is not). He gives a satisfied nod. "Gone."