out of character stuffs
A bright smile was Fayne's response to his gentle nudge. It looked like she had been off in her own world while he'd been looking at flowers. He wondered what had been holding her so rapt, hoping it wasn't the nightmare from earlier. Tharin had almost completely forgotten why they had come out here, enthralled as he was by the meadow and the joy of wandering through the territory, knowing they were safe in the net of the pack. It was a feeling he'd been missing.
She gazed at the sky, Tharin following her gaze to note the moon's position. It had grown, rising through the heavens. Fayne moved to walk back towards the forest, the large male's head swinging to watch her. He grinned and stood up, padding to her side. Softly he bumped her, meeting her gaze before stepping to lead them back. Sounds good. As much as the moon calls to me, we should return. Picking his way through the trip back felt a lot shorter, Tharin moving through to find a comfortable spot to settle down and sleep. Good that he hadn't disturbed anyone with his return.
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