Altar of Twilight but that was just a dream

He smiles to her words, soft, wishing him luck to come to him but alas, the future would offer him somthing else. A hardship, one which would separate them for much longer then his original intention. Sh passes him a goodbye, or what he believes it to be as such. A hessitance, much as her own, and he too awkwardly moves in to touch him muzzle to her nape in the same instane which she moves to offer a delicate touch of goodbye to his shoulder. 

A smile, fleeting, small as he pauses, stilled for a moment as she takes to quickly making as back towards home. Fiery eyes lift to meet the pale woman's accension and then he turns, back to the forest from which he came.