Whitefish River frater meus, you're beautifully made

A pleasure to meet you, Corvinus. She listened to him carefully while mulling over what she was being told. All the easier to avoid if she could figure out what these packs before she stumbled upon their scent borders. It gave her a bit of comfort going forward if he was being truthful. Creed blinked before her eyes drifted to the quietly flowing water.

I shall do my best to drift from those places, then. These lands are so full of canids that I feel I will inevitably run into another, but I hope it is another traveler like us when that moment comes. She gave him a long stare before standing from her sitting position to look back the way she had wondered down to the river. The small walk did not feel as daunting as it had the first time she had walked it, but Creed felt the need to say more over her shoulder before she once again retired to the comfort of her haven. A parting gift, if you will.

May your travels be peaceful and long. Perhaps we will meet again.

Would this be an okay spot to finish up for you as well? ^^