Do you believe in second chances

Motif looked to be just as preoccupied as he was, she seemed to mentally shake herself as he drew more near, though she didn't hesitate to push into his touch. He'd sigh contentedly as he came to rest beside her, haunches coiling and his tail swept around behind her as she greeted him back. Taking in his next breath he'd draw in her scent and wallow in her essence, the sweet scent of pine and lavender would fill his nose, and he almost lost his thoughts again in her as he let himself lean into her shoulder. She seemed to notice his unease as well with her next statement, Shai would sigh again though there was obvious burden in this exhale. "Rough day hunting. If you couldn't tell, I didn't catch anything." He thought himself a decent hunter, but even the best had off days it seemed. "You look rather bright," He'd observe, not being able to resist the urge to touch her cheek again. Motif's thoughts might have been on Shaye earlier but Mo was the only wolf that was on his mind.