Flycatcher Downs i've been everywhere, man

His mouth twitched as Mur offered that rather charming sentiment, finally breaking into a smile after a moment of indecision. "You and me both, brother," Shale said wryly, though not without a pang as he spoke.

Lucy. Her name popped, unbidden, into his mind, and he chased it away with an internal snarl. She is gone, you ass. Gone, and thanks to you.

Trying to think of something to change the subject, he wondered just how many packs resided in this land, and if Murdock knew of more than just his own and Grayday's. "But sure, we can do that," he agreed. "You'll just have to point me in the right direction. I haven't encountered any other packs since I've been here."