Bramblepoint know who you are

[table width=80%][tr][td]Tryp waited anxiously at the place where they initially met, not wanting to hear awful things about this "shifty, silver-saddled stranger". He waited, and waited - then waited some more, all while thinking he could've been looking for Pyro all this time. He missed his family dearly and hated the thought of just missing Pyro by a few minutes just because he had spent time with Rannoch and the bunch. When the silver man, who looked so much like his father, did come around he held in his breath.

When the plan was given, his ears lowered bashfully. I... I've never hunted in a group before... He admitted - fantasizing about how big a prey they could catch with the four of them. I-I'll give it my best shot! He then said more confidently, raising his chin proudly.[/td][/tr][/table]