Duck Lake ravens, not ducks

Sure. My next post could be my last? c:

He gave a nod of her head to show he'd heard her thanks, then tilted it a bit as he looked at her. She spoke of not knowing whether it had actually been an acorn or not, which took him by surprise. "Very lucky!" Alastor told her. "Makes it all the better when you find something that you weren't so sure of the appearance of." His tail continued to wag, showing his joy towards the situation for her. The yearling had enjoyed the time spent with her, and a part of him wished for it to never end, but he knew it eventually would. He needed to continue forward to search for a pack to join, and he was sure she wished to be on her way as well. He didn't say anything on it yet, though, not wanting to seem like he was a sore loser of any sort.