Mudminnow River And they'll be free when they're reckless just like me

It didn't take horribly long after that for Spook to find his way. It was matched with an occasional "um" or "yeah, over here" muttered to himself more than anything, and a check back for Pheiros and continue on, rinse repeat. There was a pause as he passed the den he and his siblings were born in, but he continued on a bit farther before finally stopping at the base of a rather large tree.

Should be right here.. Though a small part of him wondered if somehow it had moved... If someone found it and trashed it. He reached out with a tentative paw, swiping at the dirt. On the second time, a claw hooked a buried twig and much of it pulled to the side, revealing the hollow at the roots. Clearing it aside, he poked his nose in. It was more dirty than he'd hoped. The bird skull he'd hidden there was kinda dirty looking now, as were the many feathers he'd collected. There was that weird rock too with the thing that looked like a bug in it. It looks like it's all here still. Which was cool. He grinned a little when he looked back to Pheiros. For at least the next couple seconds he didn't think it was weird, he was happy about it. He'd remember that maybe stashing this stuff was weird in a moment probably.