Otatso Wetlands tatarmoon

Thyme liked to hear more about packs and how they worked but what Gavrel spoke of was something he hadn't come across before. Guess it made sense, they could communicate perfectly with body language. He was a fan of his voice, especially to ask 'why'. But it might be highly interesting in joining such a pack. That is fasinating, he hummed. He was a big talker though, he might not be able to keep his mouth shut. Only time will tell.

I hope so as well, he had to agree. Thyme's eyes lit up with excitement and happiness when he was invited to the pack. Certainly! He would be honored to visit the rise one day. Who knows wat would come of it, but that was why he loved wandering and meeting others. It is on the other side of these wetlands, right?, motioning his muzzle East in confirmation.

The man had sounded sincere and Thyme really appreciated it. He might have a look through this valley ahead of him and then return back to the north-east. That might be a good plan. I will leave you with your meal, thanks for the directions. Until next time?