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

While she was loathe to show any indication at all, she felt her expression shift curiously when he did mention the Sanctuary--and more notably, leaving it. Ever keen to pry around the edges, especially concerning a pack out of many that she had the faintest hint of a tie to, Jomyo did not have a plan to approach it yet but she certainly kept it in mind. "I just visited there. The Sanctuary, I mean." She didn't bring up that she knew Delight, or Queenie--not when she didn't have a good reason to yet, with only the barest glimpses of his stance with them. His departure from the Sanctuary seemed peaceful enough, somehow.

His judgements were sound so Jomyo remained agreeable. "River sounds good." she nodded, in all regards since she was overeager to see more in that direction anyway, hunt or not. Though her sights turned forward away from him once more, she felt it was worth mentioning, if it did come to that: "You any good at fishing?" she asked, a friendly look on and a drop to her voice--just in case trails were closer than she thought. Now with a direction in mind, she sought to pick up an easy, light trot. She skimmed her nose along low most moments, though tested the winds often too.