Vivian was still proving to be quite the firecracker, lighting something in him that he simply didn't understand quite yet. A feeling that was berried deep inside that he felt was not possible for a wolf like him. Even her comment about him being more then a prince, made him feel like perhaps he could be more then his own past. If only he were so lucky. A smile cracked across his face at her mentioning of his boldness. But he kept quiet otherwise, simply doing his job of keeping up with her.

Gekirin picked up the pace, keeping up with her without too much of a problem. The scent had hit him too, the doe that wasn't too far off from their trail. Of course, Head her off in my way, I'll take care of of the rest. Then we can share the bounty. Gekirin informed her, then watched as the whirlwind of grey and rust went flying to the doe, unaware of what horror was about to come her way.