Firefly Glen The Clouds Burst

Thanks!!

It didn't seem that Mal was keen to share and Markus was neither surprised nor upset with that turn of events. He was mostly interested in the yearling himself. Markus had been out on his own for a few weeks, at least, and he was not a loner at heart. Mal was the first sane person he'd met. He didn't know where he'd come from, but he wanted to and was pleased when the offer was extended without his having to ask himself. Markus would have, sure, but he would have been extremely uncomfortable...and he wasn't entire sure why.

Markus laughed out loud at the mention of Moonspear - a humorless, bark of a laugh. He knew them and his expression agreed with Mal's sentiment - they were, to put it nicely, dickbags. It didn't surprise him this news that they were also thieves of some kind...though he had no reference other than Mal's assertion, he believe it completely. Markus’ tail swung once in a show of quiet, apathetic enthusiasm. It was not that he was not interested, just that Markus was...low key. "I would appreciate it, yeah. That sounds...really good."

He nodded once, somewhat awkwardly and after a moment he stepped toward the yearling, carefully avoiding even a glance at the rabbit. "Lead the way. I'll keep a nose out for Moonspear while we head to...?"