When he got close enough he stopped and laid the kill down. He was about to call out to the man, but it seemed he was already emerging from his den. He still looked horrible from what he could see and it concerned Frost. Yes it was frustrating that the male was slacking on his duties, but seeing his condition made his concern over ride his other feelings. He eyes soften a little bit before he nudged the kill with his nose.
"I brought you something to eat," he offered lifting his head and looking to the male. "And I came to make sure your alright, you havn't been looking so swell lately."
His tail wagged lightly as he looked to the male. He wondered what was going on. Was he ill? Was he suffering from depression and anxiety? It was uncertain but Frost wanted to find out and do what he could to help the male out. Maybe he would need to seek out Zuriel for from herbal help. He wanted Rin to get better before he would even think of pushing him to do his duties, because he was in no condition to be hunting.
