The name gave him a jolt and he sharply looked at her, his hackles raising in sheer surprise, "A-an… Angier?" His eyes widened in disbelief as her eyes went to their surroundings. Everywhere around them details of the fields were becoming visible as the sky above lightened with each passing minute. Vlar disclosed that she hadn't seen him since the two had come to the borders of Grizzly Hollow and the unkempt fur about his neck and shoulders immediately flattened. She then told him that she was going to hunt and that she promised she wouldn't leave him without saying goodbye.
Before he had any more time to fire off a few more questions, she was gone. He had made to go after her, but after accidentally stepping forward with his fractured left paw, his intention of following was dashed. As much as he wanted to wait for her at the edge of the fields, he obediently stayed atop the rounded peak of Luna Hill, remaining as still and vigilant as a beacon amidst a violent storm, even as the sun began to cast its broad golden rays over the open field.