long, hot summer

Revnge had no reservations about following his dark pack member, he could have easily found water on his own but getting to know those within the pack was worth it. He couldn't forever be a hermit though, and keeping Kyarst's presence was easy enough. He seemed a respectable brute, though that opinion may have been slightly different if he'd known about the encounter with his precious sister. Words were given offhand, not many were out during the heat of the day this was true, Revenge wasn't even completely sure what his thought process had been to come out now. Though the second statement Revnge would nod, he preferred the knolls to the range only because of the ghosts that still lingered there.

Revenge would keep silent though, only agreeing visibly as they rounded the knoll, he could smell the water now. "Yes," He'd answer the statement he figured didn't really need an answer, but the boy had been so quiet through the trip he wasn't Kyarst to know he hadn't died. What they found was an oasis. A nice tree, fully leaved, with a beautiful little puddle beneath it. Perfection. Revenge went straight to the water source as Kyarst flopped over under the shade.

When he quenched his thrist the pale boy would find his own place under the tree, flopping down before realizing he might be intruding. "I can go if you don't want company," He'd say as the first emotions to reach his face were visible: worry that he'd disturbed the dark man.