Silver Creek Sailing high, up above the sky

She eventually found him on a nice flat rock seeming deep in his thoughts.  As Spring began to make her way towards him she wondered what he was thinking about.  Was he thinking about her?  No... of course not.  He was probably just thinking about hunting or something like that... still the thought that he could be thinking about her set off butterflies in her stomach.

"How ya doing Heston?"  She questioned as she got closer, sitting close to him.  "I was wondering if you wanted to do something today... hunting, patrolling, just talking maybe ," she shrugged, then quickly added, "of course only if you're up for it."