Bramblepoint in the woods somewhere

The other male was rather friendly, which Dash was grateful for. He wasn't really looking for an altercation, and it was always nice to meet a friendly face. He introduced himself as Sawyer, but explained he wasn't from around here, then asked where Dash's pack was. It's that mountain, there, he explained, motioning his muzzle towards home. 

What brought you to these parts? Dash asked. He thought about asking where he was from, but Sawyer had already said he wasn't from these parts, and Dash figured he probably wouldn't know what he was talking about if he asked anyways. Besides, he felt it was much more interesting to know why he had come than where he had come from.