Chasing You Down Again

Oki figured that he'd see more of Onyx around since she was now one of his pack mates. He smelled her, of course, sometimes saw a flash of blue but she always managed to keep out of his reach. Naturally he had no idea why, far as he knew he hadn't done anything wrong or said anything super offensive, his manner was jovial and laid back enough that folks very rarely took offence to whatever he did. It was pretty clear in most cases he was just fuckin' around, even during raids he never aimed to hurt no one, or resorted to underhanded tactics. He was just a nice guy, yanno?

Still, Onyx couldn't hide from him forever. He tracked her down like a prize pig, following her scent trail as it meandered out east to the Stone Steppes. And there she was chilling atop the ancient stone, didn't really blend in amongst all the greys and greens.

Moving at an easy trot, Kuroki only stopped when he was right in front of her, looking up as she sat on high, like some kinda ice queen.

"Sup?" He asked, casual as could be. No pressure.