Firefly Glen [PHE] a kiss with a fist

It wasn't that he didn't want to claim Cygbet as his own--in many ways he felt she was, much in the same aspect as Mae. As his boys. Lilitu... Arielle. But to give credit where it was due... Arlette, our Beta and lead healer was her most notable parent figure, he offered, eyes skimming the thinning crowd and wishing now the ivory Beta was also here.

She would have been a far more soothing presence than himself.

When they were further from others--when the voices were quieter and the night sounds more clear, he noted she slowed--and here was where she wished to bid goodbye.

A sweep of his gaze did little to quiet his own concerns. But she sought seclusion--something he could appreciate. 

So he nodded--champagne eyes seeking lilac. Studying her for a quiet moment. Goodnight, Tavina. After a small pause, he pointed his muzzle back to the direction of Swiftcurrent Creep camp, thoughtful a moment. Your duties might keep you busy, but if you ever feel you need a moment of peace or... anything. You can swing by.

With another nod bidding goodnight, the man drifted a few paces back, swinging his form back to the direction of the celebrations--proverbial hands in his back pockets as he left the woman to her peace.