Otter Creek I'll be the match to your candle

Nara might not have realised, when she made the subtle gesture of peering upward in search of her mone, but Aries had followed her gaze with a hidden smirk. Now he knew the general direction in which way Sunspire lay, and he comitted yet another detail to memory.

Contrary to what she might have believed, he did understand her words. Sure, it blocked off some information that he could have used to his advantage, but at the same time, he fully knew what she meant. He could relate, in an odd way. Blackfeather was his home now, and he did not care for much else. His past was his past. So in response, Aries only gave a short nod.

Mmm. She wanted to play his game, then? This would make it more fun, he supposed. With a slight quirk of his lips, a faint smirk, he opened his jaws to answer. "The Woods." He doubted she'd ever go near (the scent of rotten corpses and blood was enough to frighten most before they even came into view of the territory), but just in case, "You'll know it when you see it."