Hoshor Plains The Winds of Notos!

Matching the speed of his nods with Talisman's noes, Winston tried to quickly convince himself that there were, indeed, no bobcats around. Or lions and tigers that he didn't know about.

Staring intensely at the coyote, he listened carefully, as if he were a guide within the terrifying situation that they had just been through together. Or as if he were a decent therapist through that horrible thought. Now long away from it, Winston quickly lit up at the question that Talisman ended with, already broken away from any concept of danger once more. "Berries?" Rising, he motioned out with his head. "Oh, yeah! I know a great place for that! I think it's the best spot!" He left out how long that it had taken him to find it, and how he'd tumbled through bison in order to get there.

"Come on, I'll show you!" With a prance, he was trotting outwards, a steady pace built for Talisman to keep up, his tail high, and that smile no longer ripped away from his features. He simply felt happy to help him, and happy that someone came to talk to him! He hoped that he would get to see him again when they were to depart.

"They're super sweet!" he commented on his way, careful to look back at times to Talisman with patient eyes. There'd been a nice trail of berry bushes that started to sprout out towards the river! The nutrients in the soil made them so yummy! "Gimme just a..sec..." Where were they again... By now, he'd not given too much attention as to the positioning of Talisman.