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Feel like wrappin' this up? :)

Atticus still wasn't really sure where this Tortuga place was in relation to the Teekon Wilds, and her comment that she had followed her heart told him nothing about how she'd actually found him. He knew she was young and likely didn't understand the importance of details like that. It wasn't a big deal. Though he wasn't so sure, he grinned at her exclamation that they hadn't been very far apart all along. "Well, you're here now. Better late than never, right?" he commented, tail waving.

He noticed that it was starting to get really late. The sun was long gone and stars were gleaming brightly between patches of clouds moving lazily across the sky overhead. Night birds had begun their songs, and crickets could be heard somewhere, singing their symphonies for the sleepless. He himself was tired, and he was sure she was too. The trip that one would have to make here from Swiftcurrent Creek was no quick walk at all. It was quite a distance to to travel and involved a lot of high ground in between. "It's gettin' pretty late, kiddo. Why don't you spend the night here with me and we can talk some more 'til we fall asleep? Then you can head back to the Creek in the morning."