King Elk Forest neanderthal

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Laika smiled as he greeted her, giving him a chuff of greeting. "Hey." She repeated. The two padded together in silence as they made their way thrugh the rubble that mostly consisted of dirt and dead twigs. Finally, Casmir broke the silence, asking her if she was thirsty. He began to move before she could reply, so she didn't, following after him quickly. They reached the beautiful stream, and the soft babble evolved into a quiet gurgle. The water splashed upon and along a carpet of rocks, creating an elaborate display. The she-wolf was indeed thirsty so she padded up to the bank, lowering her head to let her pink tongue shoot out, lapping up a few droplets before rising again. She turned to gaze a her surroundings, peircing blue eyes dragging along each and every bare trunk. She noticed a deeper pool further downstream and nodded her head in that direction. "There may be some fish down there," She suggested. She didn't know if he was on his way to hunt, but she knew that was what she was here for in the first place, so why not try?