Qeya River down by the walls of wapping

fading. <3

to kivaluk, it seems as if amalia is on board with his plan. he was rather proud of himself for thinking of it and trying to handle it in the way he thought was best — even if he was wrong. he peers at her for a moment, almost as if to be sure of his decision, before he takes the lead following the fox trail.

luckily, the trails loops around and back out of the territory with minimal damage to a smaller food cache. he eyes it with a terse frown tugging at his lips before inviting her to hunt with him if he'd like.