Moonspear I never miss a beat

The concern didn't leave her face, but she understood. If he had been young and not known them very well, then it was easy to see how he might not be very affected by the passing of his siblings. Still, it kind of made her sad, but she only nodded in response, her expression full of sad understanding. She didn't want to to press him any further on it even if it seemed to not be too troubling for him.

Yeah. It's so warm. I love it, the empath clarified. I grew up very far south from here, so the cold is...not always easy, she explained further. She figured she would get used to it--she hoped so anyway. The mountains were especially cold, but that was probably her only compliant so far. The coast had been warm and humid, well save for the last time she went when it was almost as cold as everywhere else, but she still liked to remember the way the sun had warmed her coat every time she had visited over the summer.

She listened quietly, nodding and following along with his directions as he told her all the places he had visited. She looked forward to being as familiar with the mountains as he seemed to be. She had spent most her wandering days in the flatlands and the valley at the bottom of these mountains, so she had no problem understanding his descriptions of where he had been in those places. Yeah, I know those places. I've been there a lot too, she offered with a wag of her tail and a smile. Well, the places in the valley and flatlands, the healer clarified. I'd like to know the mountains that much eventually. Once it was warmer, she would be doing just that.