Verdant Basin and burbled as it came!

Travelling wasn't easy. He'd had a taste of it early on in his life when his mother had dragged him off on some mother-son bonding mission, and all he'd learned was that his mother's legs had to have been considered unnaturally long, and that he, as a puppy, was too short to keep up with her. He'd returned to the pack with more muscle than before, and perhaps with more ego than before, but it had prepared him for a life that would be very far from sedentary. So as he moved along with Sugar, he gave her the side-eye every so often to make sure she wasn't exhibiting the same signs of fatigure that he'd shown when he'd been young. And when she did call for a break, he was happy to take one with her. 

"Sounds good to me," He said, following her gaze. The water was frozen, but he meandered over to it anyway, scratching at the ice in hopes of perhaps seeing a fish frozen, but it was too shallow. He licked up some of the ice bits he'd scratched off, and then shuddered, and chuckled. "A nice hot meal'd go down real good. Maybe if we follow this, we'll find a place where the water's open that animals go to drink an' we can track something down from there. Sound good? Or did ya wanna take a break?" He asked. He wasn't ready to volunteer that she wait there by herself while he hunted- as he did not want to leave her side.