Seaside Moors Back To the Sea!

Continuing on his previous trail toward the center of the pack, from there they should not only be able to spot and chase out any competitors but also scout out possible locations fitting for future mothers. Granted none were his, but even in Cupid's case, he had shown to care for the little creatures deeper than one might think him capable. Maybe even invasively so to an obsessive degree.

Everyone else in Rusalka seems to have a good head on their shoulders, so after Cupid's disappearance with her pup, the paladin was much more at ease with since then. Though he was still unimpressed with Aningan’s sheer carelessness on the litter’s peril. Hopefully such a situation never arises again.

The exchange of glances weren’t gone unnoticed as his golden eye caught sight of the two briefly before turning back to the horizon. Rosencrantz wasn’t the type to assume anything and moved on despite how curious they acted. Though with the words she chose, someone must be expecting by now… he could only assume Erzulie, or maybe Raleska, but Raleska wouldn’t be “soon”. So he kept his mouth shut on the matter until it was more clear.

If the mothers' don’t like them, we can adjust accordingly. For now, we will make due if there are some coming ‘soon’. Purposely he exaggerated the final word, flicking a gaze to Erzulie to confirm his suspicions.