Dragoncrest Cliffs many are the strange chances of the world

With a deep sweep of a nod, he answered back we shall. Beyond that, little more needed said. He found no complaints, and this was good--better than he had hoped. Now, before the next step requiring actual tactic could begin.. they'd only have to find it once more. The hunt was on and the pair made their way. Pursuit, and with a trail fresh, they could make short, effective work of gaining ground. With his nose aimed forward, he made his trail, and gained his speed slowly but surely.

As for if success awaited them or not, time would have to tell. Odds were good that their families would eat good tonight.

BIGGER SORRY since i let this get so damn stale, i'm tidying it up <3