King Elk Forest you can fly even higher

Energy would be needed, yes.
 
The young boy nodded his head to the male and his ears turned when the other’s name was offered: Henryk, just Henryk. It was not often that the young boy crossed paths with someone who did not have a surname to provide, but this did not bother him. He was rather pleased that he hadn’t had to ask the male if he had another name. It would be difficult to show him the proper respect, he thought with a small crease in his brow.
 
“We can go look for food. Come on, Henryk,” the child offered with a small wag of his tail and a motion of his muzzle. The two would go on a small adventure together before Kiyoshi would return to the den that he had found for himself.