Deepwood Weald Road To Ruin

He sighed. He hadn't even noticed the tree really, all it was was something to lean on, to rest against. She asked if he had been travelling, and he nodded to the young wolfess. "Here and there...been uneventful." He stood up a bit now, shaking out his fur. He wasn't so tired that he could not stand...a little rest was all he needed. "And what of you, all the way out here? In this dark forest?"