Big Salmon Lake A bit late...

Hiraku didn't think fondly of splitting up. As stupid as it was, he hadn't have a friend in a while. He cracked a smile at the thought, as the fox could just be manipulating him. "Well, why don't you look around. I'll head to the mountains and you can check another path. We can meet at the mountain or back at this lake afterwards." That would be most reasonable, as why would his brother go to the glen? He tried to think of a reason against it, then remembered. He never liked to travel through forests. The fox smiled at remembering the memory and turned to the mountains. Still, it troubled him that he could remember so little of him. Hopefully, that memory of him in his head would still hold truth.