Serpent Lake Bright stars and black roses

Sorry for the late reply, I was on vacation and such. After we archive this thread, should we plan a thread with Quinn, @Aaron and Gotham?

Gotham was glad to hear the stranger's name, the first step of friendship in his eyes. And, of course, now he didn't have to reference to him as a foxy-like creature. His thoughts almost made him chuckle, though his lungs refused. All that came was a painful cough. Excuse me... He murmured out of politeness.

The information Quinn told was like honey for a sore throat. The mountains eh? Yeah, he could deal with that. This stranger was his only chance of surviving the Winter anyway, so what choice did he have? Dying here near the waters? hell no. That was not the way for him to go. So when the red fox offered for him to join, he didn't hesitate for even a second.

I would be honored to join you, Quinn. He replied, no coughs interrupting him for a change.Do you know exactly where you're going? Like, a pack of some sort?