Great Bear Wilderness pale touch

His vibrant green gaze followed Dirge's gesture to the mountains, lifting his head as he looked to them in thought. He'd definitely been close to it on Casseopeia's View, the closest thing he could call his home base at the moment. When his eyes drifted back down, he smiled thankfully to his hunting companion, especially when he mentioned his wanderlust.

I've been thinking about it, heh. But it's hard to let go of being a loner. Admittedly, although he was thus far unaware of the sign that would come to him in the following days- that would persuade him to change his tune.

But... Thank you. I will keep Moonspear in mind. Who knows? Maybe one day we'll hunt together again... I still have much of this land to explore though, I do come from very far away. No need be anything but vague there.

One day, but until then. Again... Thank you for the hunt, friend. You should rally your pack while the meat's still hot, they'll be delighted. He mused with an awkward grin, his section of meat dangling from his jaws- before dipping his head and turning to take his leave. He wished he had more time to stick around, but he wouldn't keep a pack waiting for their meal.