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He picked up her scent almost immediately as she neared the herd, tuned into her just as much as he was the rest of the family. He waited silently for her to join him and just as he began to wonder where she might be, a flash of gold and brown made him turn his head; she was there, watching the herd, and he realized she wasn't able to come any closer for now. If his instincts were correct and the deer stuck to their normal pattern, he knew they would soon drift a little farther away, making it possible for him to move closer to her as long as he was quiet. So for now, he just offered a nod of greeting in her direction before turning his attention back to the grazing beasts 

It was a while before they had shifted far enough away for him to safely move, but the two of them kept their positions. He was content to do this all day, but he wanted to check on Rosalie's injury as well as make sure she hadn't been seeking him out because she needed something. So with cautious eyes on the still-unsuspecting animals, Kavik slowly got to his feet and padded over to her on silent paws. When he had settled back down beside her, he nodded once more. Rosalie he said first, careful to keep his voice low. How is your shoulder? His eyes fell to the appendage in question, making sure it didn't look worse than the last time he saw it.