Moonspear In a cloud of green

Harley had taken a few days away from Althaia since their last talk, but it was under the cover if this night he planned to seek out the pretty grey fae. He'd also been thinking of different therapy methods she could benefit from. They could leave pack lands, find a lake or some other still water for her to swim in, but he wouldn't dare leave without the okay from Charon, not if they planned on coming back. The next he thought of was having her lay on her back and move her legs as if running, and it seemed that was where the ideas stopped. 
So, just as the sun was dipping down, he went out to hunt before meeting his girlfriend. He was successful in stalking and running down a rabbit by the time the sun sank lower, and the proud man trotted of to see if Althaia was home. Sticking his head inside, he mumbled around the rabbit pelt.
       "Thi?"
She was there, though her scent was fresh: it hadn't been long since she was. Heading out and following her trail, taking almost halfway there to realize it was his den they were heading for. Was she looking for him? 
Picking up speed to a trot, Harley finally spotted her vanishing into his den. His greeting chuff was muffled by the pelt in his jaws, and he hoped not to scare her as he slipped into the rockfall afterwards. Tossing the rabbit towards her, a smile blessed his already beaming face. 
                   "There you are Thi, I was just looking for you."