Wild Berry Meadow Faint of heart

Shall we finish it off?

Judas nodded in agreement. Just by the sound of it, he wanted to go there. His tail wagged from the very tiny bubble of excitement inside him. "I must go there one day" he promised himself. For two reasons, which he already thought of doing. Relaxing, and furthering his task.

He shrugged, not knowing any names of any of the places he had come across. "I've seen some things. Some looked nice, and some, not so much." But the things he did remember were those he found along the way. All their faces, their features. And, if given, their names. 

Judas' gaze moved up to the sky, and he could see it was getting late. Time truly did fly. And even though he liked to lurk in the darkness, he rathered not do so in the open. Because even with his enjoyment of the darkness, his eyes hadn't fully adjusted to the lack of light. Just like the darkness in the middle of his eyes. And the darkness of his soul. "Well, I must be going. The sky darkens as we speak." He began to turn away, giving one last glance at her. He hadn't even gotten her name. But, such was life. Judas gave a farewell dip of his muzzle, then started off towards the plains he saw.