A Simple Thank You

Bane stalked alongside his den-side perimeter, confident in the decision to do what he'd spent all morning doing to the trees. The antler fell from his jaws back into its designated place and Bane let out a tired sigh accompanied by a stretching of his limbs. Slashed Talutah marks having been carved into the trees surrounding his den, one mark per tree. But know he wanted to find a particular wolf and give her a loyal and hardy thank you. Tahlia was her name, and as the Seracian male took off at a good clip towards the lake where they had met. Trees were past along with a scattering of prey and wandering around bushes, no need to go through them and have a repeat of what had caused Bane and Tahlia to meet. The wound still smarted occasionally, usually after long days of travel as he explored new areas and met new wolves.?

The smells of the lake reached his nose and the lapping water reached his ears long before halos eyes laid upon the shimmering lake of Seracia. Bane went past the shoreside tree line and looked to rather side of him. A low aroo was given as he spotted her, the one who had helped him. Tahlia. And as he got closer he slowed, aware that she was fishing and by the looks of things that she was not to be disturbed while she did.?