Deepwood Weald Nothing but blue skies up above

Zaavier keenly watched the girls interect. He'd grown quite fond of all of them, and he was glad that they were getting along with each other. Of course, he was horrible at reading women, and he had no idea that they weren't excactly getting along as smoothly as he thought they were. Either way, it was better that some circumstances and he was grateful for that. 

Alliva joked around with him and he flashed her a smirk, eyeing her pretty face before turning to Scully as she voiced her opinion of the Weald. He shrugged in return to her response and flicked his tail. "You can go explore it if you want, but if you get lost it's not my fault." He told her in a joking tone. His smile was genuinely teasing as he nudged the red female playfully.  Kinvara was silent as ever and he glanced at her with another one of his smiles. He was making an effort to get to know all of the girls in his band and create a friendly relationship with all of them to strengthen the ties of his to-be pack.

Zaav scouted the edges of the forest, settling upon a nice looking spot to rest. Long grass was beginning to sprout and the edges were lined wth growing ferns. His tail swished with happiness at the greenery as he glanced over his shoulder. "Let's rest here," he told them and padded over to a patch of ferns, laying down next to them to rest his tired paws and aching shoulder.