Hideaway Strath Stay a thousand years.

He smiled as she stepped ahead of him, leading the way. No doubt the kids weren't far off so even if Dingo had wanted to pursue any sort of deviant behavior with Towhee, it wasn't the right time. Putting aside his urges was easy enough if he was satisfied in other ways and for now his imagination was enough - it was what he applied to Towhee as she stalked along, stashing glimpses of her rear in to his memory for later use.

I don't think you ever told me where you came from, she offered with an absent-minded air. Dingo wasn't sure what to say to it but he didn't let the question stagnate for long. He shrugged his shoulders as he came to walk alongside Towhee.

I don't really remember where I was born, but it was definitely a pack and I was definitely a problem child. Most of the kids dispersed pretty quick from home so when I was old enough that's exactly what I did. I've been around, another shrug, a smirk, some vague commentary to fill the void of her question. Lived on the coast for a while, roamed around, didn't stay anywhere for long. That begged the question, what was he doing here, but he segued away from all of that by asking: What about you and Phox?