Phoenix Maplewood Fade into you

Desna started to trot away from the Maplewood borders. Her tail going a bit more up. Now she was on her own, so she would take the lead. Her tail lifting along with her head. "This way then!," she spoke, not giving Mason much room for arguments. Her ear turning towards the white male, to listen if he was there. He hadn't answered much of her questions. But she could conclude that Mason's home was quite far away. She wondered what he had been doing here. Had he been only here for her? Desna let out a soft smile as she looked at him. "We could hunt together?," she offered to him.

The girl pushed her nose closer to the ground, trying to find some tracks and scents that might lead her to a prey species. "So is caregiving the only thing you aspire in?," she questioned, trying to make the conversation with the young male. She was interested to know more about him. "I really like hunting. It is so exciting!," she quipped.