
No, stop, don’t look at me like that. Tauriel furrowed her brows and squinted as Fenrir gestured. What? –oh.Had he seen that faint smile, Fenrir would have said something, or smiled back, but as the elf kept her back turned for a time, he’d missed it, so remained silent. The thing she was doing with her lack of tracks was actually insanely interesting, anyway.
His eyes darted back up to her face when she finally looked at him again, and so he gestured to her feet, the lack of trail in the space between them, and then his own tracks. True, he didn’t stumble around the forest like some clumsy mortal, but even he could not move like that.
“Yes, I know that.” Snapped she, as she snapped her hand as quickly as he turned to look at her under her snow ridden...
“You know these lands better than I, Tauriel.” He frown, eyes brushing over the landscape, giving her a side glance when...