Whitefish River Lover Come Back!

Shot down again. He offered a saddened grin with ears curling lightly downward before perking up again to continue the patrol. I guess I'll keep trying. He quipped lightly to himself, trotting to keep up with Ira as she continued to move relentlessly. With pleasure~ He said a little louder for her. Mimicking her movements, he rubbed himself on a tree, certain that whatever they were doing, he could do too even if he couldn't smell the difference.

Once Ira was pleased with the patrol, Hiero would make his way along the riverside to find this cave of hers and explore it as he said he would.