Fox's Glade chances

I think that's a wrap - thanks for the thread, guys!

Grimsley would be lying if he had said he was completely unaffected by Bhediya's sudden retreat. His lips twitched downward, as if to frown, for just a moment before he regained himself. He saw her off with a small nod - he was sure she didn't want to hear from him, anymore - and turned back to Pygmalion, shit-eating grin plastered to his face. 

The male spat something at Grim and the big brute cocked his head curiously, an eyebrow raised. He watched the white wolf retreat and snickered - making sure he was loud enough to be heard. "I have no idea what you said but ta-ta, loverboy." He said to the retreating figure.

With that, Grimsley turned and scanned the distance before heading off in the vague direction of distant mountains.