Blacktail Deer Plateau Where only brush and Briar grow

He was stopped suddenly. Some part of him expected teeth. Maybe a very smaller, tiny, invisible part of him thought — hey, maybe she's gonna kiss me? I'm just that impressive?

In his dreams.

He accepted what he could get. A lazy smirk on his face while she explained, humored by her sudden flare of dramatics. All of it seemed good nature. Got it. Not totally, there was no way he would remember it all. Yet she did not need to know that in order for him to help find it.

And what does it look like?