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

Steele nodded at her comment. “The Sanctuary is a good place, I loved it when I was there. “ he said with a small smile remembering his time he had spent there. “I know how to fish I might be rusty but I’m sure if we can’t find something there will be fish in the river.” He said reassuringly to her. 

Steele mustered up a trot and came up beside her. He let the air whaft through his nose as they moved ahead, waiting for a scent to strike. It would be good for the both of them to hunt together, bigger and better food or more fish to be caught. He made his mind think of other things, as good made his stomach growl.