Frostfire Ridge Fuster Cluck

The fire in her eyes burned; friends or not, Nochtli had thought quite far ahead on just what dragging him back home would mean and Citali obviously hadn't. "We don't even know how long it would take to get him home. Not only did he lose his memories but we found this place by chance because we were lost. Our scent tracks are long gone by now." in other words, they'd be lucky to get him back alive much less themselves as well. 


But on the defined period of time, the diplomat agreed. "I don't want to be stuck here any longer than you, Cita. I think three moons is enough time for us to see if any of his memories return and concoct a plan to drag him home." She was not going to stay here forever. Her eyes switched to Mana, waiting for a confirmation that she agreed to all of this.