Moonspear rise 'til we fall

They were in agreement, then, it seemed. She said nothing further beyond a low rumble steeped in satisfaction. It would all happen as it need to, she intended, with timing key--but not right now. Right now, she panned a blank look back past Charon to his efforts on the frozen ground and oddly felt little about it, she realized. Looking at it made her glad there was no such urgency in the matter from her, quite unlike him.

Exhaling through a natural pause, she peered back to him scars first. Well.. either way: are you tired of this yet? she asked, lighter than before with her snout jerking down (smirk included). Ame didn't really want to leave him, but she didn't want to watch him scrape away at the cold earth when she still had plenty of time to kill instead, apparently. I plan to hunt, she said in way of inviting him to something potentially more productive, assuming she could nose out a trail in the woods first.