feathered thief

The male would watch Sparrow with a sharp eye, showing his distrust in her, though he didn’t tense back up or show any signs that he would do her harm. His introduction earned a light smile from the female, it was met with a fleeting one from him, before he stole a look down to Thisbee, where it faltered, his eyes would tighten slightly, hiding away the sorrow that was beginning to return. Fortunately, Sparrow would steal his attention, distracting him from the hard truth he would eventually have to explain to the intelligent pup.

He listened quietly as she spoke of her home, Abaven, and how it was a pack of hunters and healers, good information to know. Her strong advisement caused his head to lift slightly, interest flickering in his eyes, but she was quick to answer his silent question. What had been so important and wrong with the Abraxas family? His brow would rise when she mentioned they had struck a deal with the family in exchange for protection. “A deal with the devil. What do you offer in exchange?” He wondered, curious as to what they had that was so valuable. Perhaps it was their healing abilities, but why would they want to make their enemy strong?

He noticed the look Thisbee gave him; he offered a slight smile, though it didn’t break through the hardness in his gaze. He’d explain later. They had a lot to talk about.  Sparrow would speak about the doves and hunting. He turned his attention back to her and nodded. “A meal would be nice before we find ourselves a den for the night.” He wanted to make it clear that he did not intend to follow her home tonight, they would remain on the island of doves for a while longer before making any sort of commitment to anyone. “Stick close, Thisbee.” He then gestured for Sparrow to lead the way. She clearly knew the area, itd be foolish to not let her take lead on this hunt- if she still wanted to hunt with them.