Cricket Creek Bog funkytown

jhala nodded, shrugging. she didn't have much to tell him... truthfully she wasn't even positive where they were right now. she knew that silver creek was somewhere south of the glade, but otherwise the glade was all she knew about. she smiles a bit as he begins to shake the mud from his legs, assuming his frown had something to do with that rather than her blatantly skipping over part of her story. she did that sometimes-- but sometimes she just focused on whatever was most interesting and forgot the rest, it wasn't on purpose.

"i might know of a place... are you any good at fightin'?" she asked with a quirked brow, flopped ear moving backwards as she awaited a response.