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Mica, feel free to hop in any time, and also feel free not to if you'd rather not! In other news, it occurs to me that this thread was suposed to happen before he found the ridge, but oh well, now it happens after! Shifting timelines for the win ahaha.

He did not pressure her for a response, nor had he with any other wolf. He could see that she considered his proposal, and at this he smiled. He was far more interested in recruiting females than he was males, for reasons that were easy enough to guess, but he had run into far fewer, making any prospect more appealing to him. He was willing to put into that bit of extra effort thus, even if that meant indulging in a fox-chase.

To answer her question, he first swept his muzzle toward the ridge that loomed over the northwestern edge of the vale. "Up there. Lots of prey, lots of shelter, and a nice view." he summarized as his nose descended to pry the same scent that she now headed for. He said nothing more in favor of concentration, his gray eyes scanning the brush ahead for another glimpse of read fur or a flicker of movement while his nose continued to monitor the ground and the wind for scent.