Sunspire Mountains with the lights out, it's less dangerous[m]

Hiya!

It wasn't smart for Remy to leave the territory so soon after being admitted into Easthollow, but he could think of a million excuses to save his ass, should questions arise. He could say he was on the lookout for a new herb or tracking a nearby herd of bison, should any of them remain in the Wilds. But as he wandered farther and farther from his home, the scent of a receptive woman only grew stronger. Remy couldn't help but to follow his instincts, searching for the elusive femme, until her svelte frame came into view. He approached slowly, barking a sort of greeting to let her know that he was near.

No words were exchanged as he drew closer, examining the young woman. It wasn't until common sense began to set in that he realized he'd better stop on the path he was headed. Hello, Remy said, his voice low and suggestive. He didn't mean to be intrusive, but he couldn't help but to draw closer to the source of the intoxicating scent.