Moonspear the palace with the malice

It was a subtle gesture, but she swept her muzzle in a quick nod when he did agree to join her. Far more obvious came the waving tail, and now, spearheaded with a tweaked sense of purpose. "Nowhere much south of here yet," she answered back, still keeping a solid furrow to her brow until she had a good heading chosen. "I covered the hills, though." And the forests they bordered, and some of the places the path led her to there. Luck was outmaneuvering her skillfully today and she was determined to not rely heavily on the cached meats while the weather was good and she had no better excuse to not.

Anyway, she glanced back to him before making for too much haste; she had a rough idea in mind, so had set to head that way, hopeful that a good trail would meet them along the way. "Which way did you come from?" she asked, having only seen him at the rendezvous and not overlapped any sooner. If he had any good leads, her course could certainly adjust.