Bitterroot Valley watching as i fall

So she was a part of royal blood then. Not just some wayward loner. He supposed that should have soothed him but he knew there was little separating one of royal lines and one of savagery. He had seen the line blurred before. Yet she seemed soft enough. After all, he had confused her for his dear Katyenka.

I wish you luck in your endeavors. He mumbled softly with another tiny dip of his muzzle. It was no easy task to reunite with lost ones. If Aleks knew anything it would be that anyone looking to reunite would need luck on their side.

Her question summoned a small hum from him. Passing through. It seemed as good as any answer he could have given. Although he wasn't sure how true it was mentioning he had no way of knowing what these lands held for him.