Ann
Dovie nodded at Juna's introduction. She was a timid but earnest fellow, judging by wagging tail. Then his eyes diverted downward back to Jace who already began tracking the deer. Dovie had to admit that Jace was indeed well trained. Although the duo didn't have the best first impression, they seemed to be respectable. 

Dovie responded to Juna with a nervous giggle. He honestly didn't mean to let that slip, but the embarrassment from someone witnessing his failed attempt got the better of him. He'd be mortified if he had to reenact what just happened. 

Dovie followed close to Juna, trying to match her pace step by step and conceal his presence as well. She had her bow ready to aim and fire. Bows take a lot of discipline to learn. *Should he ask when she learned archery? Or was small talk irrelevant?* He settles on focusing on what's at hand and whispers, "I have blessings that can increase physical strength and agility. Or curses that can do the opposite. What would you like me to do?"
Michelle
*Juna's ears twitched to the side, a sign that she had heard him despite maintaining her gaze up ahead. What would she like him to do? At first Juna had remained quiet at the question he had asked as never before had it really come down to her choosing what someone else did.

Sure, there were a few times when she had worked with a group of others but even then, she usually kept in the background whenever the others' thought of a plan of action. 

Hunting, however, seemed like a much more simpler task with a bow at hand, a simple stealthy hit being enough to take the animal by surprise forcing it to either drop dead or run off with its hunters in hot pursuit. Perhaps there were other ways of hunting than a simple snipe of the bow,after all he had offered other methods to help. She pondered over the two options: blessing or curse, quickly shaking her head at the thought of putting a curse on anyone especially if it would mean the deer would be suffering anymore than it was already.*

"A blessing would be helpful... I may not be very good in confrontational, but... Maybe you can put it to good use-" *She suggested, saying the last part more quietly as she wondered if she even knew what she was talking about. Of course he'd know he could use it, it was his spells after all.*
Ann
"Alright. When it comes down to it, I'll put a blessing on you and Jace," Dovie added. 

Juna didn't seem to be the one to take initiative with others, or at least that was the impression based on her soft response. Her behavior seems to be a stark contrast to what someone would expect a stereotypical huntress to be. He had always imagined a cold, hard veteran that knew what they wanted and got the job done in a clear-cut manner. Again, this contrast wasn't a bad thing since Juna's nature didn't seem to hinder her excellent hunting abilities. It was the simplest idea: *Hunters come in all shapes and forms.* This was obvious but actually acknowledging the thought never crossed Dovie's mind. Being able to gain a new perspective was one of the few positives to being stranded in Salvainia.

But what was most important is that Dovie now had their consent to cast blessings on them. As they continue to pass by, he picks up a handful of leaves and places them in between his fingers. He was still unsure of how you're supposed to stalk prey, so he continues to keep a low profile and mimics Juna's movements.
Michelle
*Juna had let out a deep breath from his response as if she had been holding it for a second. Up ahead Jace had stopped in front of a short line of shrubbery, lowering himself down into a hunter's crouch as he stared straight ahead.

Juna followed his gaze, spotting their escaped victim. The deer stood a short distance away, continuing to slowly pace onwards after its previous attempt to get away. She wasn't quite sure if the deer was aware of their quick gain on it, but she wasn't about to hesitate this time.*

*Jace glanced back as if waiting expectantly for them to make a move. Juna looked over to Dovie, trying to tilt her head forward in a motion to signify that the deer was just ahead of them. She wouldn't be able to say anything to him seeing as deers had such excellent hearing, but she hoped that the small signal was enough in the meantime while she reached for an arrow to notch her bow with.*
Ann
Dovie had almost begun to daze out from the monotonous walking and creeping around. The movement of Juna's head sprung Dovie back into awareness. She titled her towards a direction and following her instructions he could see a faint figure. He responded to her signal with a firm nod and began to focus even harder to be inconspicuous. He didn't want to cause her or himself any more trouble and trusted in Juna's capabilities. 

He brings the hand holding the leaves close to his chest, leaning over and covers the leaves with the other hand. From his palms, arcane energy seeps into the green foliage. The pure energy travels up from the stem, then to the veins, until it covers the whole blade. The magic glows for a moment before it gently crumbles the foliage into trifling pieces. A passionate fiery aura and fluid rich aura travel to Juna and Jace respectively. 

Dovie opens up his palms to let the pieces tenderly fall onto the floor. Dovie didn't believe in any patheon. But as a good measure, he prayed for the huntress to succeed.