Rising Sun Valley You're gonna miss me when I'm gone

He grinned widely when she agreed in a tumble of words, tail wagging behind as happiness flooded his features. He couldn't think of something to say, and simply didn't,  content to sit there like a happy idiot until she spoke again.

"Blackfeather Woods. it's past the mountains, by a huge lake." he replied quickly. perhaps a bit of a creepy place, but his home all the same. he already wondered when they were to meet again.  soon, he'd be seven months, he knew. almost and adult, and certainly old enough to go on his own adventure; whether approved or not. perhaps, if he got his scout trade, he'd be allowed to roam further; but such thoughts were pushed aside in favour of the girl before him, his friend.

"Maybe...when I see you again, you could teach me about hunting, and I could teach you about travelling, or plants!" he suggested with a soft smile. sure he could hunt, but until now he had had no wish to expand his expertise. yet if Freyja were to teach him-than perhaps hunting would become much more interesting. he did wish to see his friend again, and as he peeked to the sky a moment, it was it a sinking heart that he noticed the sun had passed it's highest point, and beginning it's slow descent. he had to get home before nightfall he knew, yet he wanted to spend a little while longer here.