Silvertip Mountain Traveling alone

wanna wrap?! We can totally maybe have another yeah >:D

The bay on the coast.  It wasn't a terribly descriptive directive, but she thought she knew the place.  "Maybe I will, Kingfisher," she said, lending a slight emphasis to his own name in retort to his use of the nick she'd listed out.  Trust her to hand 'Sparksnout' right to him.

She knew how to play too well not to nowadays, so when the opportunity would present itself a few days later to accompany his second instead, she would take it.  Not only because the offer interested her; she wouldn't even feel guilty for jumping on the possibility to sow a tidge of jealousy.

"Perhaps I'll see you around, either way."  She finished.  And with a nod she turned to leave, as if to follow her originally intended path upwards.  She did indeed wish to gaze from above, but for now, it was enough to have him suppose it was for a reason she held back on taking his offer.  She needed to think for a moment.