Whitefish River Oh Sugar Snap Peas, I Win This!

It was a strange way to put it, but he supposed it all made sense. Yeah I guess so huh? Having no sense of smell makes getting lost a little easy, unfortunately. He admitted. Just means that he would have to be slower next time when scouting, learning the area thoroughly before venturing off further and further, or bringing someone along with him who can smell their way back home. 

Well shit. That world-famous Hiero grin faded, lips pursed at an angle as he eyed of into the distance where the rabbit must have hopped off into. With a shrug, he shuffled it away from his thoughts instead of lingering on the lost prey. Ashes huh? What on earth could have caused this place to be covered in ash he wondered? 

I sure hope so, it's been a while since I've seen her - it would be nice to see her happier than she was before. Would she be happy to see Hiero too he wondered.