Firefly Glen I smile because I won't do,

His teeth clicked shut over nothing but open air, the beast dodging his advance. When he began to rally for his next, not intending to let one dodge deter him so soon, he quickly noticed the creamy wolf's new retreat that seemed to come as suddenly as his lunge. Confusion came for the guardian of the mountain then, even with wearing his new defensive aggression, but even if it was what he ultimately wanted.. it still seemed suspicious; he had no satisfaction from a hit, although perhaps, just his retaliation was enough? Something simply felt unsettling about it, so to keep the nerves away, he pursued the flight for a time--at least until the wolfeater was gone from the glen.

When he stopped, and turned back towards the Spear, the rain was starting up again. He would find his sister first to tell her what he had found, and stew on this second.