[ Once the bird decides they're no longer worth chasing, it seems to circle back around to its original hunting spot. Visible in the sky still, but much farther away. Maybe there was something worth protecting there. Maybe it was just an asshole. They'll never know.
A flat sort of expression creases into his brow as he catches his breath, the warm, smoky-smelling air making sweat sheen on his temples. ]
That's all it wanted?
[ Even more annoying than he thought. With a breath, he looks ahead. ]
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A flat sort of expression creases into his brow as he catches his breath, the warm, smoky-smelling air making sweat sheen on his temples. ]
That's all it wanted?
[ Even more annoying than he thought. With a breath, he looks ahead. ]
We're off the path now.