Cascade appeared just as he was trailing off, and he felt himself relax slightly. Good, she could explain to this man that he wasn't lying and that he really did need a place to rest. She did explain to him briefly, and Shaw nodded in affirmation. They had not a soul looking after them except for each other - and that wasn't particularly helpful when neither of them were capable of doing much. The man named Valentine told him of a kill nearby, and a stream and a den. Perfect. A sigh of relief slipped from his lips, a loud one that he couldn't possibly hope to contain. Valentine also suggested they talk more in the morning, and grateful eyes of amethyst would fall upon his features. "Thank you Sir, thank you." His gaze flickered to Cascade. "Thank you too," he murmured, knowing that it would serve him best to be extremely polite to these two - they had perhaps saved his and his sister's life. Shaw lifted his weary paws to follow after the man, nodding in agreement to his proposal. He'd be a fool to say no, wouldn't he? An eye glanced sideways at Cascade as he padded slowly after Valentine, "Are you coming too?" It was merely a query, though there was an inkling of longing in his voice. She'd been kind enough to invite him here, and there was comfort in her presence. He twisted his gaze back further and offered Miliani a quick smile. Finally, there was hope.
