Great Bear Wilderness pale touch

Henryk gaped for a moment in thought before slowly nodding, knowingly. He was picking up what this man was putting down, indeed. Though his facial features didn't show much of his inner reaction, his tail twitched in excitement at the prospect.

He wasn't really all that hungry either- but he'd be a fool to turn down a good time.

I do fancy myself a hunter. He confirmed with the most subtle of smirks briefly ticking the edge of his maw. He assumed he need not ask the other wolf the same question. We shouldn't be too awful far from the source at this point. Due south-east I believe. We have an advantage if we reach it before the fog dissipates.