Hideaway Strath I taste you on my tongue

Of course, I wouldn't want to keep my escort waiting. Just as the majesty had not been kept waiting.

Although he had no intent of making any of this easy. Why would he?

He sought to take off at an easy lope. Tail arched with an energetic sway to it. Patroclus knew he would not make it far on his own, he truly would need an escort, but for now he could serve as their beacon through the woods.

A fiery mark through the darkening evening.