Two Rivers Isle There are no roads here

Its fine! Heard you were away at camp, hope you enjoyed it!

He shot her an amused glare as they continued to pad onwards, a wolfish grin beginning to play out across his muzzle as they neared the swaying boughs of the great tree. The vixen reminded him somewhat of his brother with her controlled but teasing persona and she shared Fyscus's outgoing streak. Yet despite their similarities in demenour, Shink had to admit that they were far from the same. He curled his tail so that the tip was just brushing the guard hairs along his spine, holding fondly onto the thought as their pawsteps came to a halt beside the trunk of the great tree. "Well there's a challenge," he let his tail fall into a more confident angle, letting it sway slightly from side to side in response to Aero's words. With a dismissive shake of his pelt, the last of the water was released and he bend down to lap his tongue across his foreleg, raising his head to gaze curiously upon the tree, asking the silver wraith with an intrigued glance what this tree was.