Sunset Valley i make the money, not wash the clothes.

staying vague!

they moved away from the mark, he and @Indra III. colt led them down into an expansive valley and immediately began to scent for prey.
the deer had fed them but had cost energy. "rabbits today, girl," he ordered. this time his scarlet eyes stayed on her, and eventually he lifted his chin. "where'd yew come from anyway?" he asked with a harsh grunt, at last pulling his stare away from indra and back to the horizon.