counting sheep

Funny, Enyo had been seeing the fiery brute around quite a lot lately. Usually this would be cause for alarm or even suspicion. However, she knew what he was doing. Having hunted beside him many times, she respected him for his capabilities as she was sure he did her. Flare was free to explore the lands between Insomnia and Syndicate so long as he never trespassed those lines.

It would be here, the place where she and Erebros fought a bear. Her eyes looked around, enjoying the beautiful scenery before her. Her icy gaze would turn upon Flare, watching his nose lower to the floor. Clearly tracking.

"Flare!", she would chuff, her deep voice softly bouncing off the peaks as she padded over, "I will join you today." she landed him her assistance. Her strength. He would be an idiot to deny himself such an able body, it was why she didn't ask.

She would take a deep inhale, smelling the floor where he had just previously walked. Under the fresh scent of the male was the trace of sheep. If her nose was right at least.

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"SPEECH"