Bitterroot Valley [m] mourning dove

girlfriend?! that alone brings a flash of anger to the man. a quick glance at the woman at his side and then his lips snarl, looking back to his brother. before he can answer—star eater has already corrected him.

hmph.

you should be in blackmarch. pointing out the obvious. but the sight of veksar alone has skewed his day into a bad one. it is not that he dislikes him, no; far from it. blackfell, if anything, loves his siblings. in his own way... but it was not his wish for them to follow him into new lands.

that was his journey alone.

teeth grit. the hunter squares shoulders and moves with long strides, closing the distance between he and veksar. fully eliminating the feet that stood between them in buzzing silence and disdain. he offers a begrudging grunt and reaches to the man's head with a muscled foreleg and ruffles the fur between his two ears.

you have grown.