Deepwood Weald bite my tongue

the woods were unsettling, if only because they looked like they popped right out of someone's nightmare. so, when the sudden sound of the adolescence's greeting seemingly came out of nowhere, it was only natural he reacted the way he did. hairs stood on edge, a chill ran down his spine, ears splayed flat against his crown.

the displayed didn't last very long, a moment or two at most, before he perked back up with a relieved smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "hey" he greeted, tail giving a flick as he looked over the younger man's features. "you wouldn't happen to know the way out of here would you?"