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

On his elaboration, Jomyo could only quirk a brow over her shoulder to the favorable note for the Sanctuary. "Ah, nice," she remarked, filing such a notion for later--at least Delight's new residence had been a good time for this guy. Well, as a place with Sanctuary in the name implied, it should be.

Jomyo dipped her nose, though her attentions were more on the scenery, and a little less on the intricacies of conversation as they went striding on. "Some wolves from my last pack went there after it dissolved. I went just to check it out a little," she mentioned sort of off-hand but that was as detailed as she was going to get unprompted. She was good with the river as a solid option, although it was far too early to give up on terrestrial prey, so she didn't remark--at least it all sounded promising, and she was thankful to have stumbled across someone useful. "How did you end up at the Sanctuary in the first place?" she asked, if it was not too intrusive to do so. Already she knew his leave was for himself, and it really seemed to be on good terms. She may as well find out what had preceded that once, too.