Ouroboros Spine Could it shine down here with you?

Though he ought to be past such childish games, Valiant was hunting the hunter. He'd come looking for Ludovic with plans to whisk the boy off on a longer hunt, but when he'd spotted him crouched in the grass, a rare spirit of mischief descended on him. He crouched low, too, and began stalking the boy through the grass.

He was silent, even with his bad leg paining him. He was slow, methodical, coiled tight and ready to pounce.

But he didn't pounce. He only watched, interested in seeing whether or not Ludovic would make his kill.