The Tangle cling to his chest, home to his heart full of pride

i'm goin on lunch, be back in 30

i understand.  she had come for an escape.  was that not what scouting was?  there are nicer places than this, she says.  there is a pack to the north.  but over there, she motions to the west, there is plenty to see.

there are three of them, she informs him, they're beautiful.  but some of them have places as treacherous as this. 

mostly, we keep to ourselves.