sounds like hallelujah

ALISTAIR Alistair turned, hand on his cheek after Rexanna placed a kiss of thanks against it, his eyes wandering from the tracks. Alistair quietly approached Rex from behind, tapping her shoulder. Should she turn he would give her a wink and offer her his bow and arrow. Slowly he'd lead her off the dirt path, through a throng of brushes as they spotted a buck. It was majestic, its antlers sprawled out beautifully, its muscles rippled as he bent down to sip against a tranquil brook. "It's yours to take..." He whispered as he would position himself behind Rex, had she readied herself. His hand gently guiding her elbow to aim her shot, as the other rested against her hip. Breath trickling down the side of her neck as he spoke as he inhaled softly to bring in her scent.