No, I haven't. Noah looked over his shoulder some, blue eyes scanning the snow. The luxere tracks were clear, then frenzied. But it looks like I unintentionally scared off your meal. Noah hadn't meant to -- he had no need to hunt today. With what he and Deimos and Cordelia had already gathered in their time in King's End, they were set for a while. Noah left himself clean and open across the bond, marking his words true and honest for the steel-eyed cat to feel.
Noah might be a stoic man, but he was not unkind in nature.
will you be there waiting for me?








