Jade Fern Grove it rises with the fall.

  Sorry to cut this kind of short.  One more post from you should get it to ten though :) 

The girl described where it was she came from - a forest of some sort.  He wondered vaguely if it was anything like the one in which they stood, but he didn't voice his question.  As much as he didn't want to be rude by parting her company so soon after coming to it, he suddenly felt far too weary for idle chit chat.  There was too much on his mind that he needed to sort through and he didn't wish to burden his feelings onto a complete stranger, particularly one so young.  He was an independent young wolf and he had suffered through much worse on his own.

"I need to return to my mountain," he said after silence fell between them for a moment.  He dipped his muzzle politely to the young girl before heading off through the ferns, allowing his mind to return to the conflict that plagued him.