Greatwater Lake on love, on life

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The other wants something of him, almost the same thing Vaati wants from him. Information. The much larger male is a protector, and when he sees Vaati, he sees a need. A young boy, lost, alone, but the truth is far from that. Vaati travels with intent, he approaches who he approaches with intent, and he says what he must to get what he wants with more than intent, a need. Vaati can understand why this man should choose to worry for him, to need to want to help, but the boy is not interested at the moment. Instead, he shrouds his following words in an almost theatric mystery, for even if he was in the mood to give up such information, his teaching has told him not to. "Not away, to," It is mostly the truth, Blackfeather Woods is not truly his home. It is the place of his birth and the woods he (on most days) resides in, but he does not feel attached to it in the way he should. His home is what lay beyond the bloodied borders, and so, he speaks the white-lie well, and with ease. 

But his inquiry for information does not halt there. "Where have you travelled?" He looks up to the stranger with a look that says he will not drop the subject. If anything, the longer it takes for him to get his data, the more he will likely push it to be answered. The boy is not accustomed to harassing strangers for information, but it was bound to happen sometime.

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