Honeyed Pasture baby, come give me something new.

his feet had kept him northbound as he wandered back towards the coast, his sights set on heading in the direction of the where the sea lions were known to lounge. he was curious if they too were in their season, and if so, when he could expect their own pups to be birthed. they would make easy meals to fill his stomach, or so he believed.

a grumble of his stomach escapes him just as the howl soars overhead. inky ears swivel forward as he turns to face the direction the call had come from, a twist to his face revealing his curiosity. he'd not been expecting to hear from ying, at least not so soon anyways. still, he is happy to hear voice and immediately sets off with a spring in his step.

he was only a short distance away, and came to greet her with a cheerful "hey" as soon as he was within taking distance.