Redtail Rise Is throw shadows at you

Ancelin had been nice to her. His skin prickled slightly, but he couldn't grump about someone treating Lilia well. Had hunted and sparred with her. Then left, suddenly. 

But she said nothing about his cousin having killed and bathed in the blood a victim with her.

He huffed, letting his tail lash. "Not good of him. Vanish like that." He side eyed her. "Me, will keep in contact, if you want that." He moved to leap atop the mound of the den he created. Perched there, he lay down, muzzle extending for hers. "Besides...I can give you that. Give, do...better. Offer companionship. Shelter...warm bed." He wanted her here, close. But it was her decision.