Blackfoot Forest when i meet charon

a soft tilt of his head, considering the stranger's words. amiable and overly friendly, in raptor's opinion. that was a lot of trust to instill within someone you didn't know: didn't even know the name of. perhaps raptor was a bit more distrustful by nature, or perhaps it was a learned trait.

i don't know. raptor answers honestly. he didn't know where, exactly, this path would lead him: or where he hoped it would. only banking on the faith that it would become clear to him in time. it had worked well enough for his father; at least for a bit.

i haven't, raptor admits. but then again i wasn't lookin' for anyone.