Bitterroot Valley To start the journey, to make a new start.

She couldn't argue with that. Lapsing into a brief but thoughtful silence, after a short nod of course, Jomyo considered the scope of place. She had passed through before and loitered briefly in heading towards the woods north of here. Her mental maps were very fuzzy, at best --and distracted by the wildflowers at worst. Nevertheless, Jomyo was still eager to cover a little ground (with company, too) and hopefully improve such a notion.

But, she at least knew they had options and she was prepared to work with them. This prospect of a fellow hunter meant a change of tactic for her lately.. but the adaptable scout was already attaching herself well to the idea, and looking forward to their prospects. "Are you from near here?" she asked, curious to see if he knew this place any better than she might. Still, his opinion, and luck if he had it, could only help secure them something good. "What do you think--better odds today if we head towards the mountain," she jerked her nose towards Sleeping Dragon, though she did not have the name for it. All she knew was that it smoldered, but seemed vacant enough at a passing glance. "Or the river?" She shifted her paws more its way, led mainly by her nose, and that following a waterway never hurt her before.