Morningside Cuesta Is open as an option

I'mma let you pick what it is too. >P

A quick answer. Too quick? Maybe. But other than a quirked brow, that was the limits a stranger would be teased. It was more fun when it was someone who'd stick around, anything else was too much effort.

And trying to catch something? Well that sounded as promising. She expected more from her own children -- which definitely gave her a thought. She expected more from her children, and they were roughly the same age as this young man now, were they not? Well, she still thought of them as pups. Did that make her look down on him? Maybe a little, but Arbiter looked down on almost anyone, so no news there. Ah. Then we'll just see what there is.

With that they moved forward. She noticed the scent not too long after, her nostrils flared. Mm. Seems likely. Careful now. Her stride had slowly shifted from a walk to a prowl, eyes scanning for the first sign of it other than the blown trail -- a track, a shadow, something. It was that brief period where if they made a mistake they might not even know the degree of their failure -- it would be too far along ahead.