Wild Berry Meadow reweave

In the first few moments of it, he wondered if the silence should feel misplaced. He had his questions too, but none of them seemed worth putting into words, and instead he melded into the role of a quiet company—presuming she may not mind it, considering the swing of her muzzle, and may take her peace in it for whatever she could. The scout had come wanting to see the valley, so perusing it with her was in line with everything he could need.

He stretched out and his stride landed on a good rhythm. Inari followed her quietly, for how long he would do so or what he may even do in her company, he didn't know. He had nowhere else to be right now.

you can pp him or whatever if you want a better conclusion for this but this is his last here :<