Horizon Ridge You need it so believe it

A maybe was certainly better than a no, even if it was not definitive. The Cardinal's face soon lit with a smile as he looked down at his paramour. Maybe, she could travel south with him -- at least for a time. Or perhaps, they could meet again on the road. Each scenario was found favorable, especially while the the tendrils of her alluring scent wrapped around his mind, clouding his thoughts with lust.

However, after posing another question, the cardinal dropped the subject for another time. An answer came and she smirked, pridefully -- much like the Cardinal had when he spoke of the grotto. It was a tell-tale sign she cared for her wolves... Or her status as their leader. He couldn't quite tell. 

"What are they like?" He asked, overcome with curiousity. He knew nothing of the mountain packs and little of what lay below, save for Redhawk Caldera. He moved in to nose behind her ear as he waited with interest.