Ravensblood Forest And if you long to never die

You're okay! I feel that.

They eat in a comfortable silence for a solid few minutes. Then his companion is speaking up once more. The beautiful voice she possesses is flirting through his ears once more. His thick auds are flicking quickly to her direction, listening intently. A smile comes to his maw when she speaks. He decides that he truly likes what she’s saying. Confessing that she had as good of a night as he did. Brilliant.

As she comes to sit beside him, brushing along each other’s sides, he hums pleasantly to her. He doesn’t care for the blood from the deer covering his maw as he laps languidly at her muzzle affectionately.

“I say it’s about time for me to find my pack again, darling. Take them this meal, let them feast and such.” He offers, sadness almost flitting into his gaze. “I had a good time too. Perhaps we can do it again.” He hums to her, smile becoming much more charming than teasing like it usually is.