Bitterroot Valley ✢ I can't find one good reason for leavin' here alone

sega’s mouth pulls into a slow smirk at miska’s words, eyes cutting sideways to him. there is no anger there, only heat. challenge, maybe. he does not rise to it, but he does not miss it either.

mm, he huffs. you loud as ever.

his shoulder shifts, subtle, angling just enough to block angel without touching her. territorial, quiet. then his gaze settles on miska properly.

perhaps this your chance, sega says, calm but edged. prove self. maybe more.

a pause. weight to the words.

elowyn, he turns, voice gentler. steady. you go west. ouroboros spine. find rodyn. you speak. you tell him great sky stand strong. tell him angel safe. honored. to be wed.

his eyes flick back to miska.

miska go with you. you protect her. a beat. that smirk again. and you… keep road lively. hm?

then, softer, to both of them.

bring her father home. we hunt. we feast. we talk like family.

his gaze returns briefly to angel, lingering just long enough to say everything he does not aloud.

go, he rumbles. great sky wait.

let me know if this plan sounds good, i can modify if needed.