Northstar Vale Revisiting the Vale

I swear I replied to this... Sorry!

Jaspar walked with a skip in his stride, ultimately happy with the outcome of his journey. Yes, he was still on the run, but otherwise the sun was shining and the birds were singing. And he had Kit. The realisation made his lips curl up in a smile, despite the fact that he ad only met her. It wasn't love, but he felt something strong for her unlike he had felt before. And he knew she felt the same way.

He would see her again, he promised her. But for now, he had to make a home for the winter ad forage for himself if the wolves caught up to him. He had left her in a safe place and had eliminated his scent from that area for extra caution. Her wounds would heal faster now that he had helped, and all was well. Yet, he had a burning hate for that fox who had stupidly left her with the wolves who had dared hurt her. 

Turning the bend, he noticed a hollowed log ahead, almost perfect for his size. With any luck, he would find a den closer to her and in the Vale. He was about to scope out the area for an other foxes, when the scent of another one passed under his nose, his ears standing on end.
"Hello? Is anyone there?" He called out, his brows furrowing in anticipation. Had the wolves caught up to him? He silently prayed to any gods that existed that it wasn't the case. If one smelt hard enough, Kit's scent was bound to be detected on him, to his dismay.