Blackfeather Woods Passing Over the Border

Grim smiles gently at his little Killer as she tells him that a hunt sounds nice. It pleases him that she did enjoy the idea. Then she mentions going elsewhere to do so. A confused look fills his features. Go elsewhere? What did she mean? In a different part of the territory? He would enjoy hunting to the south end of the area. Of course the moon is coming out now though, so hunting in such a thickly wooded area would be difficult. The moon's light would barely be able to trickle through the leaves and branches. 

Lusa buries her head in his chest, Grim holds her tight against him with his own. Then she says something about not being there before. "Where, my Lusa?" He gives a soft laugh. Was she so excited that she forgot to mention where she wanted to hunt? Of course, he would follow her anywhere around the territory. She was the important one here.