Northstar Vale With this heart of mine

The rabbit was felled swiftly, yet not without a fair amount of sprayed blood to cake the surface of his face. Noctaryn grumbled to himself, Must’ve knicked something... He spit out the fur that dusted his lips.

Before Noctaryn could even begin to clean himself up, he heard steps crunching nearby. His head lifted from the carcass, eyes flashing silver. He remained quiet, vigilant. Ready to defend.

They softened as soon as they landed on his wife. He stood tall, forgetting about the blood on his face.