Blacktail Deer Plateau Saying Hello

Kieran grinned at Pema, lowering his head to the ground to follow the scent. As they walked he decided to keep a conversation going. "We used to live at Morningside Cuesta - that's why we're called Morningside, but we moved for the colder months." It was a logical thing to do, and he, although he liked the Cuesta, agreed with the decision. The hunter glanced at the wolfess next to him, deciding to try and learn a little more about her. "So, you been in the Teekon long? Or where you born here? I was born here, but most wolves I know weren't." He wondered what it was like outside of the Wilds, but honestly he had no desire to leave. That was someone elses journey, not his - he was content here and didn't intend to go anywhere. He was not a traveller at heart. Even so, he was curious. Perhaps Pema, if she had not lived here her whole life, might know what it was like.

Then he halted, glancing down at the ground again. There were small round droppings on the ground, which he confirmed were rabbit's when he leaned down to sniff them. Kieran turned to Pema again with a grin. "Rabbit droppings. We're getting closer." Then he continued to walk, ears perked to catch any noise, though he didn't think there was one directly nearby. If there was, well then he needed to improve his tracking skills.