Laugh it Up

Drifting off from the packs borders to do a bit of exploring of the area around the Armada and Ashen, he found himself picking up on Resin's scent while he traveled. Wondering what the woman would be doing out here, he simply followed it out of curiosity and perhaps a bit of boredom. He'd set out alone with every intention of being alone, but his plans changed when, for once, he had found a familiar scent. The scent was getting stronger the longer he moved, but it wasn't until he came upon a prairie that the scent was strongest and he thought he could make out her shape hidden in the grasses before him.

Approaching from behind, he was unaware of the herd she was watching, waiting to take down an injured male. Noticing she was crouched however, he did the same and crawled quietly through the grasses until he came to her side, noticing then what she was spying on. "The buck with the injury, hm?" He said quietly, just above a whisper, glancing over at her then.

"Speech!"
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