Golden Glade to realize it's right before my eyes

The white-footed male strode not far behind Lio, watching the young wolf sniff at the leaves with an amused smile before turning to look at the copse of trees himself. The forest was painted with various hues of reds, oranges, yellows, and some greens that remained steadfast through the changing- but mostly fire red with maples. Ember-licked eyes brightened by the autumn sun took them in with a strong sense of contentment at this beautiful place where they'd found themselves.

Life goes on.

His surely did. Knox still had no idea where his path with Lio would take him, but he was determined to enjoy it regardless.

Right now though, he felt like stopping to take in the pass between the mountains for a little bit longer. After a moment of thought, he strode up to his companion's flank, his tail waving slowly behind him. It's nice here, this'd be a good place to rest. It was a subtle suggestion, if she wanted to keep moving then by all means they would- but what's the rush? Lio seemed mystified by the concept of fall, so he figured they'd want to stay for a bit as well.