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They walked mostly in silence, which was no problem for Eljay. Some wolves made silence uncomfortable, but as long as all parties involved seemed okay with it, then it was enjoyable enough.

Mud was not necessarily on the top of Eljay's list of things he enjoyed, and he hesitated a moment as Teya simply went right through it. He thought back to Heron Lake Plateau, which he had hated for all of its water. Well... Perhaps he had hated it mostly because it had taken away his home - his Redhawk Caldera - in his mind, at the time.

Eventually, after a few seconds of dancing around the subject and then realising he had no other choice, Eljay stepped into the mud and felt it squelch in between his paw pads, saw it soil the light fur of his legs. He was distracted from it by Teya's words -- duck hunting -- and nodded at the sentiment. He had not often hunted ducks, and honestly, was quite bad at hunting any small game. Eljay was much better at hunting in a group, hunting with the pack. At first he thought that perhaps she expected him to hunt ducks right now and turn this tour into a hunt, but then he realised that maybe she was just explaining that that was what this place was good for. I'll have to try it out sometime, Eljay said with a warm smile as he glanced around.