Fairspell Meadow i don't know where i'm going.

LOL that's totally what I envisioned

The man answered, and Whittier did his best to pay attention. It didn't work that great. He was far more focused on eyeing every morsel of food that disappeared behind the other wolf's teeth. It took every ounce of self-restraint he had to not lick his lips, knowing very well that such a move would give his charade away. Not that staring wide-eyed at it was helping him keep any secrets, but he couldn't just be fully aware of himself now could he?

It took him a second to realize he'd been asked a question, but only a beat passed before he was lifting his eyes to the Man's face instead of his mouth. "Yeah, I was born around her. North of here, technically, I think..." Whit replied, pausing thoughtfully. He only knew this area because of briefly traveling through it when leaving it completely. "We lived on Nova Peak before the tornadoes destroyed it." Isn't that sad? You should feed me.