Sunset Valley Pǎnakär

leaving the hunting thread events vague since it's still on going :) , can delete ofc!!

jagged paws glided upon the valley. a place where he and asha had taken camp for the time being. faust had thought it foolish to remain in the valley, so open and vulnerable, but he wouldn't argue to the woman who nursed him back to health. it was the least kindness he could afford her.
instead he had taken it upon himself to find others. seek them. but he dare not tilt his head back and howl— it was an invitation for trouble. one that he wasn't sure he'd want to receive. what he opted for was to scowl amongst the tree line into the open valley, blanketed by the soft hues of starling silvers from the snow the night before.
and again, he thought himself mad, he saw her there. white form, draped in ivory furs. she was doing something...to the ground. hunting voles like a fox. he approached, still keeping his distance; you behave like fox.