Redsand Canyon And all I want is a little hope

He saw Renard's dark form sidle in along the edge of the water.
He spared him a glance, checking him over, and returned to his deep thinking for a few more moments.
He closed his eyes, lifting his crin, letting the spray settle on his neck.
The sun beam down onto his muzzle.

And sighed.

Renard spoke, and Derg couldn't help but feel..a twist of guilt at the title.
Overseer.
Could he have stopped this? Perhaps. Was he there? No.

He turned hsi head, opening his eyes.
Derg snorted at his words, "I'm sure you would," he replied. Renard didn't seem to be one to care much for who he bothered, and Derg didn't mind that.
"What do you require?"
He asked, turning his body to face him.