Sleepy Fox Hollow You could try and take us, but we're the gladiators.

What was there not to thank? Strange things were, in Keelut's opinion, the best kind of things. From his point of view Siarut had only said a compliment in his way of greeting. Out of all the people Keelut had met, He was the quickest one to notice Keelut wasn't a common wolf, he was, indeed, a stranger.

It was rewarding to know that he'd made a correct guessing when he assumed the duo were in fact only passing by the territory and he smiled as a way of enjoying the credit. But the male's response brought more questions to Keelut rather than answers. He turned his head for a moment, but Blackfeather Woods was nowhere in his range of vision. He wouldn't really call it a home but the pale oracle held a homely love for the dark forest. These two were fine. He chuckled, No need to worry, friend. I don't have a home, nor were they encrouching close to it. Are you travelling anywhere in particular? he was definitely curious about that bit of information, travelling was exciting, always an opportunity to see new things. Perhaps I could suggest a destination if you're undecided, he hadn't seen many places in Teekon, but he surely had crossed many peculiar places before coming back.