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2C°, currently it is light rain and set during the afternoon. Located in Kintla Flatlands, whitefish river | ooc notes: finally going to start shoving these two together! sorry for the wait on it tagging: @Peony

Having gone and fetched the young Peony, the ward that Ira had wished for Hieronymous to look after and teach his ways of living without a certain sense - I'm sorry I disappeared not long after we were introduced, I hope you can forgive me. He began their walk with some humble apology. As they walked, he hoped that she would forgive him so they may begin their lesson, as well as getting to know one another. If he was to teach anyone anything, he wanted to make sure it would be as pleasant of an experience as possible. Personable and fun if possible.
No worries! Sorry for the wait on the reply! <3
 
Peony had joined Heiro with a pleasant smile upon her muzzle, though it wasn't unexpected as her grin almost never disappeared. "Oh, no worries! Of course, I'll forgive you!" Don't be silly! She thought about adding but simply stopped there, not wanting to seem as if she was scrutinizing the male. Her tail was already shifting as the pair began their stroll. The woman wasn't really sure what exactly Heiro was supposed to teach her so instead she just smiled and waited for her new friend to begin. Her eyes were filled with curiosity, she wanted to know more about this wolf but didn't want to ask herself. Peony had never been good at "small talk" and would much rather answer questions than ask them. Either way though, she would push past that if it meant she had a chance of a new friend.
Much appreciated! Chirping back, he bounced along with every step as they wandered closer and closer to the borders. Even he had troubles with it, and so he assumed so did she, knowing the little lady was just as nose blind as he is. So you're nose blind too, hm? Wanting to cut into the meat of this little jaunt of theirs, it was more than simple pleasantries today.

Did anyone walk you along the borders of Whitefish River yet? He had followed Emrik, Connor, and Ira lately, watching their movements and jotting down the landmarks by memory to keep him from wandering too far from where they laid their claim. This is where he thought they should start and see what she knew.