Blacktail Deer Plateau Bangarang

Whatever disappointment Kisu felt was entirely absent from his face, and his son was just pleased to be doing things. Pura beamed up at the reclining adults, seemingly engaged, but Peregrine's thanks and subsequent question was met with a long moment of blankness. Eventually, the request for a response timed out. If Pura had processed the question at all, it didn't show, but he gave an enthusiastic bark and brushed past his dad, nose pressed against the ground. A passing scent had caught his attention, and the boy was easily distracted from social situations. He followed his nose with a strange, mildly concerning intensity, and disappeared into the surrounding brush.

Exiting Pura!