The Tangle It takes two to tangle

She sounded like quite the adventurer in his books. It was strange she had wanted to leave her graveyard. Or at least it was strange to him. Bunyip didn't fuss over her decisions, though. He had his own doings to worry about.

I just need to. He answered calmly. The short male wasn't keen on sharing his plans with others. His reasons were his own just like hers were. Bunyip was not doing this trip out of pleasure. If you really wish to tag along perhaps we should get moving soon. It doesn't seem like we're anywhere close to swamplands. He admitted as a rough frown tore into his features.