Shadowwyn Moor Hey, how about that!

The marshes were northwest. He made note of that and checked it against their current location. Alright. The pieces of the puzzle were slowly coming together and he was feeling a little better about where which place was oriented to the next place. He'd need to do a full sweep of the area if he wished to be fully confident about it, but given his present situation with a pregnant and ready to pop mate back at home, he'd have to save his adventures for some time in the distant future.

"Mm," he murmured, the warm sound escaping him as Luke went on about his new home, the meadows and the ducks. "Ducks?" he questioned, curious as to quite how many there were. "Does it make for easy duck hunting?" Of course, now his interest was piqued. It'd been a while since he'd enjoyed the flavor of duck.

His appetite was quickly spoiled by the mention of frogs. He wrinkled his nose. That was one animal he'd never had any desire to chase. "Do you go frog hunting often?" he dared to ask. From Luke's enthusiasm, he seemed to have a taste for those beasties so long as it didn't land him, or anyone else in the mud. "Sans mud, of course."