Blackfeather Woods Reading between text

Lmao poor Ven 

He watched the other, seeing his eyes flicker wider for a moment before returning to a neutral expression of disgust. One Rowan was sure he’d be stuck with forever. 

Then he made some more snide comments and Rowan had had enough. He could prey on him another time but he was enjoying the company of the birds for now. Or at least was. He was glad to find they were hanging around. 
“Drop dead,” he murmured audiably, then stalked back on his path the birds were leading him on. 
He was done with this kid and did not want to see his stupid face again.