Tenebrae deeply inhaled the breeze when it caressed his face, hoping to catch Jasper's scent on it. A faint, but familiar scent carried through it, and he banked left and right to try and figure out where the source was. He took a glance around him when he heard quiet, fairly distant wingbeats, and narrowed his eyes. He knew Jester was around here somewhere.The thick trees created a canopy of leaves hiding the forest floor from the sky... percisely why Jester has chosen that very spot to meet with Frill. He pricked his ears and cocked his head to the side, hearing the sound of rocks sliding down the side of a mountain not far away, followed by powerful wingbeats which he recognised as Tenebrae's. "I've got to go." He breathed to Frill, backing into the trees and disappearing without a whisper.