Blacktail Deer Plateau When we were kings

You and me both! D: Please let me return your apology with one of my own D:

The wind did not favour her position, but through the boughs she caught a better glimpse of him and she soon placed a name: Dante. She shifted her weight, taking from his stance he had not noticed her yet, and gently placed the hare on the ground. She took a moment to nose a pile of soggy leaves over the prey before turning her attention back to the man and the trail he'd left through the barren trees.

Kaihra did not have to steal far before she came across him again, circling a jutting stone. The rock didn't look like anything of interest, but from his entrancement Kaihra felt a sparking curiosity and she hunkered down again. Having little bravado for grand entrances, and not knowing the man enough to disturb him, she resigned to watch from a distance. If he sensed her presence there, Kaihra imagined she could slip away easily enough. The desire to be with her packmates grew stronger the more time she spent out of their presence, but so did the aversion to their contact. So she simply watched, half aware of their lives and certain they remained none aware of hers, convincing herself she wouldn't want it any other way.