Kintla Flatlands sunkissed

roan huffed, the sound sharp and dismissive as he shifted his weight. his eyes briefly flicked to the hare, then back to maeve, unreadable as always. he said nothing at first, his silence heavy, before his ears twitched in acknowledgment.
how 'ya been?
he didn’t bother with more, stepping closer to inspect the catch with a pointed glance, but his expression gave little away. his tail flicked once behind him, signaling his approval—however grudging it seemed.