Draw the Curtains, Lights are Dimmed

The man gave a faint nod of his head in response to hearing both woman were doing well. When the one who held some white in her pelt mentioned something about Crescendo, a frown flickered across the ghost's face for a second. He was reminded that he needed to eventually have a dark with the light eyed being, but at the moment he would wait. “Haven't seen him, but I wish you luck in tracking him down,” he said, just barely managing to get it in before the other started to wander away. After making a mental note that his kindness should be limited to the female later on, his attention was returned to the remaining girl. She spoke of the wolf hunt, which was something he could never forget. It had gotten his blood flowing just as any hunt did, but to a greater extant. He was unsure what to think about the matter, which resulted in him putting it to the back of his mind.

“Yes, I believe I caught a glance of you after the girl was killed,” Kove stated confidently, trusting in his memory. “Such a shame she had to die, but it was a merciful price to pay for crossing into our territory.” The pale lupine was sure of his words. Had the female not been killed, the fate that laid ahead of her surely would have been much worse than the peace that is death. While he believed it was a bit of a shame to see her go, he did not pity her because of it. The light furred creature had been foolish to cross into the the dark woods, and such foolishness was inexcusable. Mentally, Kove shook his thoughts away and brought his mind back to the current situation. “Have you partaken in anything as interesting as that since then, or have you been preoccupied with learning more about this home of ours?”