Sheepeater Cliff now i lay me down to sleep

She didn't approach him any closer, though this time he earned a response out of her. It was then that Mordecai decided to depart from the bluff he was standing upon, so that she could have a better view of it. As he moved on, he almost considered departing fully, but thought better of it. If she was just a traveler, a creature of the wildwoods like he had redeemed himself to be, then perhaps it would benefit them both for the interaction. After all, it hadn't been all that long since he had departed the company of his own companions; the thought along let him consider what Harlyn was up to.

So he paused as he drew close to her, casting a look back on the seemingly painted view. "If you'd like, I could point out some of the landmarks. Might help you get your bearings." If she denied it, then he figured he would carry on. Not all wolves wanted the guidance of their fellow kin, as he too had been apart of denying such things. Sometimes it was better to find out on their own.